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Is this my fantasy, or is it yours?

'Felicia' by the Constellations

When I'm sitting in front of you, down on my knees. Your cock, hard. In front of my face, in my hands, in my mouth. Who's really in control here? Who's being dominant, who's being submissive? You may have your hands on my head, my shoulders, or maybe wrapped in my hair. Or your hands rubbing my back, maybe even just holding your own ass. But when it comes down to it, you are offering yourself to me, allowing me to pleasure you in a subservient manner, but ultimately the amount of pleasure you receive, is in what I want to give to you.

I've been expecting you for days. Knowing that when we meet, our anticipation of one another is finally going to be culminated, we've been waiting too long. I've chosen just the right clothes, what I want you to see me in. What I feel so sexy wearing. Bathed, soaked myself in hot scented water. Shaved, and then applied oils to my skin, I want to be so very soft for you. Soft to your touch. And then I dress. Sexy, revealing clothing, I know how you like to see the erotica I have in what I wear, in how I present myself. I want to touch myself, so bad. Anticipating you, my nipples are so hard, erect. My pussy is wet. Lips are swollen. I'm tensing inside, my pussy is squeezing, and releasing, squeezing again, as I think of you.
The phone rings. It's you, telling me you're almost there. I tell you, good. But plans have changed. We're not going out right away, I have something that needs to be tended to first, and I'll meet you out front.
You pull up in front of the house, park your car. Walk up to the porch, and see I'm sitting there, waiting for you. And see that all I'm wearing is a little black corset. Thigh high stockings, and some black heels.
Surprised, you ask me did I have some other plans? I say nothing, only shake my head, look up at you and smile. Reaching for you, I pull you up to me.
So now, I'm sitting on the porch, you're standing in front of me. Spreading my legs, I reach for you, my hands on your ass, pulling you to me, centering you. You know. Just stand there, let me do whatever it is I want.
Sliding my hands on your thighs, your calves. Reaching my head into your crotch. Breathing you. My hands up the backs of your thighs, I lean in and nuzzle you. Your cock is hard. Completely hard. My hands grab your ass, squeeze. And with my teeth, I unzip your pants. Not a word is spoken, just let me do what I want to do.
Your cock is out, fully hard, fully erect. Precum dripping. I tease you, licking just the tip, cleaning it. Circling the head. Now my hands move, grasp you on your ass, tight. You thrust forward, wanting me to suck you, swallow your cock with my mouth.
I lean in, into your balls. I'm licking you, one at a time. Tongue bathe you. I can feel your cock, rubbing against my face while I do that. My hands, up and down your legs.
Now I lift my head, looking at you, and open my mouth. Suck your cock deep into my mouth, all of it. Surprises you, you didn't expect that. Your entire body quivers. The surprise makes you want to pull back, but I won't let you. You're in my mouth, under my control now. I engulf with my mouth. Suck you hard, all the way in.