So the days then turned into weeks and they did continue to text,
Photos exchanged and a few cheeky sexts,
'I want that huge c**k deep inside my p***y'
'I want your tongue wrapped around my c**k'
'I can't wait to bounce on that big black c**k'
'I want your huge boobs in my face, so I can lick your n*****s'
'I want to bend you over and f**k you so hard,
'I want you to slap my arse so hard and tell me what a bad girl I am'
Each time they wanted each other more and more but they both had secrets they just could never admit,
They both wanted to meet ever so desperately,
But what is holding them both back from all that d**k?
Excuse after excuse they both make a way,
'I'm working'
'I'm away'
'I'm busy please another day'
They both worked long hours and lived completely different lifestyles,
She was new to the area and wanted to explore and discover her options,
He had responsibilities, a child and needed to co-parent,
Both had exes whom took up some time, agreeing to disagreeing, just to prevent a hard time,
But both still remained confident that they would meet once again.