room 111

A little shy and reserved
I watch you
As you seem so in control but nervous as well
Which gives me a little confidence
To not be so weak

But inside I'm so fragile

afraid of what you want from me
The answer can not be what I want
Your atmosphere is one to feast in
And you look ready to devour me

Surely he doesn't want that

Surely I would crumble
From my weakness

Oh no he's on his knees

Unsure of his gesture
I stay still,I freeze
With his head right in my skirt
I hear him inhaling

I'm instantly heated
"What is he doing "I'm thinking
Paralyzed from him

He rubs his nose
In my plate
Like he can't get enough of my scent
Stimulating my flower
I feel the wetness coming out
He never had permission to do this
Maybe he knew what I wanted.

I hike my skirt up
And push his face deeper
Into my island
With moist panties
He smells me

I enjoy his warm breath in my area
how did this man
Get me so weak
I begin to feel my insides
Clench and vibrate
Then release everything inside me

That was the end
He needed my scent to find me again