Monthly Archives: January 2019
Coaster daydreams
Back rub and front rub
January 25, 2018 Thursday
To: Brett
Sent: Thu Jan 25, 2018 at 7:36 PM
Subject: Thursday thoughts
Hiya Brett! Hope you had an uneventful trip. I thought of you at the airport in the pouring rain on Tuesday and hoped it did not slow down your departure. Hope you are having warmer weather and getting to see new sights!
It’s been a roller coaster week. Not sure why, but I feel like sharing some tidbits. Hope you don’t mind.
Thursday Hubby bought a video camera – a GoPro – to record an event he was working on. Have you seen those? They are so tiny and powerful!
Friday the GoPro battery got stuck when he charged it, so he took it back. They didn’t have another one, so he had to go to Best Buy. Kinda nerve-wracking! We had a fun dinner at PF Chang’s at the mall which made me remember a lovely lunch on a September afternoon! That man was so charming and persuasive.
Saturday night we went to the project event. The people who were supposed to help begged off due to the flu, so I stepped in to help. It went well! We made money! We went out with the gang for Mexican food afterwards.
Sunday we had a tasty brunch with a pal from CT. Bacon! Then lots of napping!
Monday was… one of those days. The weather was gross, I woke up with the stomach flu and I had to go with Hubby to help him start the intensive psych program at a hospital. Whee! He is there for 5 hours a day. I drank a lot of water, slept and ran to the bathroom a lot until it was time to go get him mid-afternoon. We had soothing Chinese food and I slept more.
Tuesday I was so tired. I drove Hubby to the hospital again, did a bit of work at home, then slept. I started to feel better by evening, had a productive time doing bills and prepping for a project meeting.
Wednesday I made it back to work and survived two meetings with the boss. I came home early to nap, then went to dinner with Hubby and one of his lady friends. She is my favorite.
Today’s big news is that I do NOT need a root canal! I am so relieved! The specialist was confused as to why the dentist and hygienist referred me to her. Phew.
I wish I could see you tomorrow… need a back rub and front rub! 🙂
Mwah!
-S
Coaster back rub
I am so tired… probably dehydration. Plugging along. Drinking water. Whee. Hope to be back to my sassy self soon!
How’re you doing? Is this a good day?
Back rubs are something I actually love to do. Oil or no oil?
[He gave me access to two photos – one on a football field with the team mascot and one sitting on a bench smiling up at the camera. He looks like Ben Affleck! Wow!]
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To: theocoaster
Date: Thursday January 25, 2018 at 9:15pm
Here’s a snippet of my erotic writing. Enjoy!
The view
Just as I was finishing my last meeting of the day yesterday,
gathering my papers off the marble table in the conference
room on the 36th floor, the sound of sirens wafted up from
the expressway below. Everyone else had left the room, so
I took a minute to lean over the marble counter and stare
down at the roadway. There was a horrible wreck of mangled
metal and shattered glass, several cars and a tractor trailer
twisted together. The traffic was stopped behind the mess,
and the cars on the other side barely moved, rubbernecking.
Suddenly, I heard the door close. I straightened up, but before I
could turn, I felt your arm around my waist, and felt the heat of you
on my back through my dress. You were already hard, pressed
tightly against my ass. I started to speak, but you put a finger
on my lips and teased a corner. I licked your thumb, and you moved
your hand down to unbutton my dress. Just enough to slip
your hand inside and tease a hard nipple. I moaned and let my head
fall back against your shoulder. You bit my neck and ran your
tongue across my skin.
You slipped your hand under my skirt and inside my underwear,
teasing my most sensitive spot. You pressed a finger inside
unsurprised at the moisture gathered there. I was startled
as you lowered my underwear. I felt like my knees would
buckle, but you tightened your grip and spread my legs to
balance me against the counter. I panicked when I heard
the rasping sound of your zipper, but before I could form the
words in my mind to stop you, I felt you hot and hard against
my skin, and a low moan was all that escaped my lips. You
shoved it inside me, and your breathing grew ragged as you
watched yourself slide in and out. You kneaded the flesh of
my hips as you moved, then reached around me to rub the top
of my slit in time with your strokes. I was trying to be
quiet, but could not hold in all the gasps of pleasure as
you thrust deeper and deeper inside me, your balls slapping
against me. You felt the trembling start inside me, and
the clenching around you. You felt the pulsing, the searing
heat and suddenly lost control, pounding me into the wood
and stone, spurting up inside me over and over.
The only sound was our uneven breathing and the whirring
air conditioning. You pressed your cheek to my back and
whispered, “What a view…”
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From: Sassy
To: Thad
Sent: Wed Jan 24 at 11:31 PM
Coaster thinking
More when I feel better.