Anticipation is like a tool for me at my disposal.
Just sit over there and wait. As time passes you by and you sense my presence in the room, just know inside that I am well aware that the foreplay has already begun.
I don’t have to touch you to make you wet. Just check between your legs as you read this and you will know that I am right.
So purr, Kitty Cat. Purr.
Just sit there in suspense and wonder to yourself what is going to happen next. Will it be a cock thrust into your mouth? Will I slap your pussy? Will I just devour it and make you smile when I do?
What will it be?
Keep asking yourself that question while I sit here and stare at you and slide my hand down to my cock and stroke it.
Just ask yourself those questions, over and over and over again. Lose your patience and become that pouty little brat who just needs her answer.
Now feel that kitty again. She is wetter, isn’t she?
Keep touching and soon I’ll be with you, Kitten. But not yet. I am still using my mental tool chest on you.
Keep on waiting. Beg for it now. I might oblige if I hear you beg me. Maybe.