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Hey Kids.

SO.

I am home. They released us from school about an hour and 25 minutes early. It tooke me about 35 minutes to get home. Usually only takes me 15. It started snowing about 10:30, and hasn't stopped. Plus 40 mph winds.

Ohio weather is wierd. We had fooding last weekend, and now there is ice, layered with snow, on everything. I am going to take a picture of the park and put it on here to show you the madness....

 I am ready for winter to be over...

Ugh.

Blah.

Want to go hibernate.

Ciao,

Mariah

 

 
 
   
 

Home Early

He came in early from the jobsite and found her . . . silently he put his arms around her waist from behind and kissed her neck . . . She leaned against him, letting him pull her closer, put her hand over his around her waist, and reached back with her other hand and pulled her hair from her neck, tilting her head.  His hand slid from her waist under her shirt and fondled her breasts, his other hand slid down the back of her jeans and along the inside of her thighs, he kissed her throat.  She took in his scent and the taste of his kiss and she felt her thighs begin to warm.

 

She turned in his arms and gave him a kiss. He didn't say anything . . . lifted her shirt over her head . . . kissed her again and reached for the clasp of her bra. She giggled, put her arms around his neck and kissed his cheek. Her eyes were soft and looking to see what was in his eyes. She closed her eyes and kissed him again as he played with her nipples, then bent down to suck first on then the other . . .

 

He unbuttoned her jeans and slid them down with her panties . . . kissed her thigh, stood and picked her up in his arms and rolled her close to his chest. She rested her head and put her arms around his neck and he laid her gently on their bed, stripped off his shirt and jeans and lay down beside her.

 

She looked at him, watching his eyes as he looked at her. As he looked, she spread her legs, reached for his cock and found he was already hard. She looked at his cock and then fondled his balls, and spread her legs more for him as she felt his fingers on the inside of her thigh. He opened her lips and wet his fingers, and she felt the warmth rising in her tummy. She ran the palm of her hand over the head of his cock and felt how sensitive he already was, he arched his back as she rolled her palm across the head, her fingertip playing, pressing  . . . coaxing a drop and massaging the tip . . .

 

She looked him in the eyes and smiled, pushed him down on his back, rolled over and took him in her mouth and sucked his cock. He raised his hips and took a quick breath as her tongue licked the sensitive underside . . . she gripped his cock tightly  . . . slowing the surge . . .

 

She turned and straddled him, gently lowering her hips until she felt his kiss and then his tongue between her lips . . . she caught her breath as his tongue found her clit. She held his cock and stroked him until he raised his hips again. She took him all in her mouth and let him thrust faster as she sucked harder he slid over her tongue. His strokes slowed and she slid her tongue over the head of his cock. He raised raised his hips as he came, the taste of him bathed her tongue. She sucked harder and put her lips around the head, her tongue massaging making him more sensitive. She felt him relax a little and kept him in her mouth until she had all of him. She felt him kissing her lips, the inside of her thighs and it made her smile.

 

She turned and lay next to him, stroking his cock and fondling his balls. He nestled her in his arms and nuzzled her neck "So? Did you miss me today honey?" 

 
 
 

   
home

hey

we decided to come home 2 days early cause the weather sucked.

Ill be blogging about wrestling and camping eventually

supper calls,

Miller

 
 
   
 

I'm just gonna lay on back, leave it on cruise control....

... keep it bottled up until the right time comes...

 

Rundown!

Chemistry- news day

US History- notes

Western US- reading

Int. Comp. 2- pamphlets

Government- issues paper

Creative Writing- I shared my ramble writing

Earth Science- Hmm... did about 4 slides - hahahaha!

 

Today was an early release day - sweet. In Government Crystal asked if I wanted to go out to Mexican for lunch, well duh! So we left early. She grabbed TJ and told Terry to meet me there. So that's what we did. Omg, they had the BEST churros. Heaven - seriously. After that I headed home, took a quick nap before going to the gym. One of the guys that works there showed me around. Made an appointment with a trainer - eek, hardcore. I want to go to the gym at least 5 days a week. Came home, took a shower. E got home pretty late so he decided not to drive to Kalispell tonight. >.< They better leave tomorrow. I want ME TIME and sex. Mmmmm.... rawr!

 

 
 
 

   
Soft hands

"Hi honey" .  . .  I look up and see you smile, as you put two grocery bags on the table.  I missed you baby” You come up and put your arms around my neck and your smile gets bigger, I get a kiss, put my arms around your waist and feel you against me and put your head on my chest.

“I missed you too. You're the reason I took off from the jobsite early. It’s Friday and I just wanted to be home when you got here”. I had showered and shaved, put on clean worn jeans and long sleeve white shirt.

“Me too . . . I just wanted to come home. Our home”  You still have your arms around me and look up to my eyes and I get another kiss. “Mmmm, you smell  . . . good”

“How hungry are you?”  I look into the two bags from the grocery store. “Looks like you got a feast here”

“I can wait till a little later. I got enough for the weekend. Probably". You come over and start putting things in the refrigerator. “Just us, something tasty for later. I’ll make you your poached eggs with butter in the morning and something yummy. Go stretch out and we’ll relax . . . I’ll be there in a minute.”

“You’re not hungry?” You laugh and push me toward the living room.

“I’m getting hungry". Laughing at me. "We’ll have something in a bit. Open some wine and  . . . go. Never mind, I know what to open up. Just go, I'm going to change and I’ll be in, in a minute”

“Stretch out baby” I’m propped up on the couch when you come in, in shorts and a short tee shirt, with a glass of wine and set the bottle on the coffee table.

“Here . . .”  I take sip of the red wine, you take the glass from me and have a sip and then another. .  .

"I have always liked that shirt".

“Stretch out  You make me comfortable on the couch and unbutton my shirt, put your hands on my stomach, lean over and give me a kiss. “Lay back . . .” I get another kiss and you put your hand to my waist and slide it over my skin under the waist of my jeans . . .

“Ummm, I think I . . .  like . . . what you  . . . “

“Shhh . . . if you do anything . . . I’ll stop  The button on my jeans, then the zipper

“Nothing . . . . but  . . . you? mmmm . . . you’re cute.   As you peel back the front of my jeans, I can feel the tips of your fingers, the tips of your nails  . . . gently . .  stroking my skin.

“What’s this?” You touch a place on my stomach, lightly, bending to a tender kiss on the scratch and another kiss for me, you open your mouth and meet mine again.  Your hand slides down the open front of my jeans and I can feel your hand go between my legs . .  . and as I move just a bit . . . you press more to our kiss, a little moan and you fill your hand.

“What’s . . . . this?   I can feel the palm of your hand caress, your fingers playing . . .

“Raise up”  You move your hand long enough to pull the jeans down and off. You put your hand back on the warming length of me and stroke the very end tenderly with your finger tips.

“Spread your legs . . . .” One hand moves in smooth strokes, then to my . . .  I feel a tender kiss, soft wet lips . . hot breath .  . . .

“These are so  . . . soft.  Like it when I do that, hmmm? You hold both in your hand and rub the inner most part of my thighs.

“I love it when you . . .do  . . . THAT . . .”

“Shhh . . . “  I feel your hand tighten around me a bit . . . stroking me until I’m fully  . . .

“You just lay there. You can fuck me as hard and as long as you want  . . . later.”  I feel that warm, wet sensation envelop me and your tongue all along under, massaging me, wet  . . . and then lightly on the very tip . . .  long firm strokes .  .  . a kiss inside my thigh and I can feel the tip of your tongue  . . . and the pressure from your grip . . .  Suddenly warm, wet  .  . again  . . . and  . . . again . . . this time taking more  . . . and then more . . .

“The taste . . . just that little bit on the end . . . mmmm . . . I love the way you taste.”  I feel you take me deep, your tongue . . . Then your soft hands hold me, caress me and keep me excited and on a verge . . .

“Ummm, relax . .  . not just yet  . . .  a little more . . ." You kiss me, deeply, wet from keeping me  . . . on edge . . . I press my mouth to the kiss and I feel you stroke me faster and catch your breath from mine as we kiss.

“I love looking at you, tasting that little bit that comes . . . “ I feel your kisses, then between my thighs, and the warmth take me in again . . .deeper  . . . this time as you cradle me . . . with the palm of your hand . . .  your mouth is so wet, and brings me  .  . .  close . . . your tongue around the tip  . . . and then faster, with your hand  . . . slipping over me with smooth, slick, strokes . . . a kiss on my stomach . . . you take my hand and squeeze hard  . . . as I raise my hips  . . . and feel the surge  . . . and your mouth taking me in as I push . . . deeper . . .  another surge and much more and then again, more . . . . you hold me inside  . . . deep as I can . . . push my hips  . . . and continue with your tongue  . . . and hold me . . . squeezing my hand . . . . I catch my breath and feel the sensitivity rush to the tip where your lips are . . . your hand around me stroking me still . . . You take your tongue  . . . . then kisses . . . still petting me . . .

You take a sip of wine, never taking your hand off of me. You lie next to me with your hand on me as I begin to relax.  . . I get sweet warm kisses, a sip of wine you spill on my chin and kiss it off.

“I like to feel you soften in my hands . . . still a hand full baby . . .”

“That was . . . unbelievable. I like you to look at me when I . . .”

“Ummm . . . so do I baby . . . I like watching you . . . .I wanted you  . . and I wanted to taste you . . .”

“I should have done . . . something . .”

“Later . . .  anything you want, I’m all yours.  . . right now. . . you’re mine . . . and I wanted . . . you . . .

 

G.

P.S. It’s only Friday night . . . we’ve got all weekend . . .

 
 
   
 

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