Fourth - "He still helps me cum!"

This is the next installment in the now growing series, preceded by "He came back", "He left again.. but not for long!" and "He makes me cum" .. if you haven't read them, they might shed some light on the following story...

He's not coming tonight. It's Thursday. We have plans to get together tomorrow night, our first all-nighter with no interruptions. We've seen each other every night since his call on Monday. I want to see him tonight, too. I crave his tongue.

I went to bed thinking dirty thoughts about him. I woke up with my pussy drenched and my hand clenched between my thighs.

I know today, if I have a free moment, or several free moments, I'll sneak away and open our mutually favourite porn site. I'll find a good story about anal sex and I'll bury my fingers in myself until I cum all over my hand, thinking about his tongue slipping into my ass... his fingers penetrating my ass and my pussy at the same time... and eventually his hard cock pounding into my ass.

I know I'll sneak my pussy-juice drenched fingers down into my ass and slide at least two into my opening, wishing desperately they were his fingers.

I know I'll cum again, just from fingering my own ass.

Maybe he'll call me tonight. Maybe he'll get back from his friend's place early and maybe I'll be able to sneak away. Maybe I'll finger myself one more time just before he comes to pick me up and then I'll let him smell my juices on my own fingers. Maybe I'll give him a repeat performance, to show him what I did today, thinking about him.

I'm sitting here typing this article and my juices are drenching my undies. I keep sneaking a hand down to press against my swollen clit or up to pinch my nipple. I get so hot any time I even think about him, without specifically thinking about what he will be doing to me tomorrow night.

I can hardly wait. The 32 hours between now and then seem like an eternity designed to make me go mad with sexual frustration. No matter how many times I slip my fingers into my pussy or ass, it just won't feel as good as his fingers do.

I'm hooked and I'm loving it!

I promise I'll tell you all about tomorrow night in explicit detail when I get back on Saturday!