This morning I vowed to be a “good kitty”. Okay, I vowed to be focused at work on the second to the last day before Big Cheese returns from his long ass vacation. So ask me why the hell I decided to check my personal email from work?!?!?!
Well, everything was going so smoothly. Big Cheese emailed me with a “;)” in the subject line so I knew he was in a good mood. There were no crazy emergencies over the weekend and the mail was manageable.
Bad Boy and I had been emailing throughout the weekend but nothing out of the ordinary. Sunday night he turned the tides and let me know that not only did he REALLY like those “Discipline” posts that I wrote but he wanted me to write one for him. I explained to him that although I am surely up for the challenge those posts are inspired by men that I have actually
been with…fucked. So when I write those posts I can literally hear their voices and feel them inside of me.
It’s been a LONG time since I have seen Bad Boy in person, not to mention a long time since I have seen or tasted his cock. I do remember it though. I remember it was large and HARD. DAMN! Do you have any idea what that does to a girl? Do men have any idea what girls go through when the first cock they ever see is big and hard like that?!?!?!
Well let’s just say that not all the cocks I have seen have measured up which is fine but still…
So sometime on Sunday in the midst of negotiating a reunion with XXX Bad Boy began emailing me how he wants me to write about what I want him to do to me. Believe me I have given it some thought but I am beginning to sound repetitive so I wanted to think of something unique just for Bad Boy. He said “no pressure.”
I thought about it all day Sunday throughout the night. I began writing a “
Reunion” piece this morning but was taking my time. I knew Bad Boy wanted something sexy and filthy but all I could come up with was something romantic so I decided to give it a rest. Sometimes that’s what Kitty has to do. I have to mull things over. I have to picture Bad Boy and really think of all the naughty things I want him to do to me. But keep in mind that when I think of Bad Boy my heart gets warm because above all, he is my high school crush the guy who taught me how to give blow jobs.
Yes, I have once again gotten off track. So things were moving along nicely at the office and for whatever reason I figured I’d check my personal email which I hardly ever do and BAM! There it was! An email from Bad Boy and a NAUGHTY email at that! Now I am not going to go into detail about what he said. It was short and to the point but damn did it make Kitty wet!
I immediately replied “Fuck! I opened this at work!” meaning now I was totally turned on and completely distracted by the thought of Bad Boy’s hard cock specifically the thought of Bad Boy’s hard cock in my mouth…my pussy or my ass. DAMN you Bad Boy!
Finally I gathered my wits and sent another response to his email about the things that I now wanted him to do to me now that he completely distracted me. I think he will like it.
Now Kitty has to pull myself together and get back to work.
Damn that Bad Boy! He is SO Bad for distracting me and making me wet while I am at work. I will have to add a “Tongue lashing” to my list of punishments for him.