I just got home. I really hate that Carlos works the evening shift. It seems like just when we start getting into things he has to go leave.

I went to his place after I got out work earlier tonight. I think we had dinner. I say think because I couldn't tell you what we ate if I had to. But I do remember - is that while we're cleaning up after dinner, we ended up kissing in the kitchen. The rest is a blur until he literally lifts me on to the counter. He pulls off my pants, then thong. And his hard cock is waiting for me as I slide a little way off the counter and he slides into me.

He gets really close to cumming, but before he can, I stop him. I get on my knees and and taste his cock in my mouth. I thought it was going to be easy to make him cum. But after ten minutes, I gave up. He wasn't disappointed at all - he just positioned me leaning over the counter, and entered me from behind. We made a huge mess, knocking things all over his counter but I don't think either of us cared as he was cumming deep inside of me.

I cleaned up the kitchen while he showered. I so wanted to jump in the shower with him, but instead I behaved myself so he could get to work on time.

And now, I'm home. My lips are still begging for his cock. My pussy is still warm and wet. I know I'm going to use my vibrator tonight - but what I really want is to taste his cum in my mouth. I want to feel his cock explode in my mouth.