Anticipation

Charlotte anticipates an orgasm or twelve, but her misbehavior results in NONE.

Window shopping for a distant buddy….

Charlotte and I go to a strip club.

Charlotte greets me nude. After I remind her that’s what I asked her to do.

Charlotte goes to work for me.

It’s been too long since Charlotte and I have seen one another, since I’ve bothered neighbors with her orgasms. But the time approaches.

When may I have 5 minutes of your time next?
5 minutes? Later tonight.

Charlotte will come for me soon. I promise….

Charlotte’s struggling to get me to allow her to come. She’ll get there. But she’s not there yet.

Hope is on her way. The anticipation – and the uncertainty – is killing me.