I Am Aching For Sex

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So I hoped for sex with her and god do I need a good f*ck .
I feel that I am in need of a good hard f*ck that to be honest I am becoming quite well very `ratty` with frustration with people and life and I know this sounds awful but when I left you yesterday I was hoping that sex was on the menu
and yet by night time I felt so tired .
I always say there’s always hope but when I went to bed and waited for her to arrive as she does and well you never know do you what will turn up as they say .
I must say I had a so so evening and turned in at about the same time as I always
do and showered .
I then went to bed and waited till my partner came to bed at about 11pm ish .
As always she undressed and slipped on her cam set and then into bed and as I say every time I switched the TV off , course I did .
I was tired as I have said and yet couldn’t wait for her to come to bed.
I thought maybe there might be a chance of maybe her touching me down `there ` and
touching her would be good fun as well and I am sure it could lead on to something .
All that happened was that we just chatted in bed , we just seemed so tired to play with each other and even now still have no idea why .
I thought maybe it was the fact I had to do a load of painting though it didn’t seem that much and so as I said we just lay there and cuddled until we slipped away to sleep.
I awoke early at 6.00am or there about`s and turned over and saw that my partner was still asleep until moments later she awoke and we greeted each other we then kissed
and before I knew it she rolled over and we began to chat about what we should do today
and decided to at some point do some food shopping then she rolled over and took her
cami knickers set off and I with my out stretched hand grasped the air for her to

throw me her cami set to me and while doing so she then threw the top part of them to me
I thought they were her bottom knickers and quickly burrowed my face into them yet
seconds later she then threw the bottom knickers to me .
I burrowed my face into the knickers my face and nose into the still warm smelling crotch of those knickers still exuding her womanly aroma .
I could smell her scent it and filled me with feelings of sparking electric and as I
drew in her sexual aroma I became very erect and could only think in my eyes mind of
having my erect and now hard c*ck deep inside her warm wet p*ssy .
I could feel the ache in my groin how uncomfortable I felt and ached to relieve myself
or better still to take her and fill her .
While I became erect and hard she noticed how excited I had become and made the comment that she hoped I wasn’t going to make a "withdrawal" ( you know the rhyming slang saying " Barclays Bank ( wank ) "wank" the way I was feeling I could have shagged her stupid for a couple of hour’s and as far as a wank well I felt I could have done that as well, if there was anything left .
So I was left there extremely horny still half asleep with my face buried in her used night shorts feeling decidedly frisky.
Tearing away form her knickers still with a " hard on" I went down to breakfast followed by myself and after I had read the papers on teletext I threw on a pair of shorts and top and went down for breakfast. I had my coffee toast and jam which was very tasty .
At some point I did go to a supermarket and do some food shopping with her and to be honest I was in a right mood after ordering some tomatoes on toast and two sausages ( vegetarian ones ) when as I tucked into one of the tomatoes it squirted all over my shirt and jeans.
The tomato seeds and juice was everywhere and if that was bad enough one woman was staring at me ( I think because I started to swear and curse at the mess these tomatoes had made might have something to do with it ) . It may not be the end of the world but I am feeling very up tight about things and of course it didn’t help the tomato squirting me but every one in the supermarket seemed hell bent on irritating me even this old woman who was crowding me at the margarine section was grating , still I am glad she moved as she smelt of stale piss .
One thing that really grates on me in supermarkets is , can no one say "please"
"excuse me" " sorry " or at least attempt to use some manners instead of just pushing or looking at you like your a Martian and looking vacant at you when they shove the trolley in your side and just stare at you like a lunatic .
I accept that it’s not them just me feeling wanting sex and a good F*CK.
More Thursday
Thursday will be my last for 10 days away on my Hols ).