Hot Scones

Monday, March 30, 2009

Phew!

I'm still recovering from Saturday night.... My encounter with Todd has left me both fulfilled, and wanting more. Sometimes when I close my eyes I can still feel him behind me, his hot breath on the back of my neck, his hand grabbing my ass....

I had joined the gym partly to meet other people, but mainly to keep in shape. One reason that I've had to exercise more just to keep in shape, is that I've got a serious scone addiction. Or rather, I have an addiction to the girl at the bakery who sells me my scones... 'Naomi' works at the bakery down the street from my apartment, and I stop there every morning to get her fresh baked scones and a cup of chai. They're amazing, and so is she, but if I don't watch it, my ass is going to be huge!


I first went to the bakery about two months ago, as I walked from the store back to my apartment. I just wanted something quick to eat, and had heard that they made some quite delicious sandwiches there. The rumor was true, the goats cheese and ham sandwich was indeed delicious; but it wasn't what kept me going back there every day.

Naomi is clearly a lesbian (she interacts with her colleagues with such a flirtatious manner), and clearly knows that she's hot. She's punkish in appearance, with medium length black hair that spikes wildly. She has colorful tattoos that run down her muscled arms, and what I'm guessing to be B cup tits. She's in shape, she's brash and very confident, and even though I've never actually been with a woman before aside from a few drunken college fumblings, I want her. I want to taste her and I want to fuck her. I want to hold her head as she goes down on me, I want her to tie me to my bed and ravage me. In short, Naomi is my fantasy fuck and I know that one day, I'll have her.

For now though, I have to console myself with a scone every morning and a fleeting glimpse at the woman that has total control over my urges. She is the reason that I get up so early and buy a scone daily, and therefore the woman who has dictated that I, should I want to avoid putting on 30 pounds over the summer, must join a gym. Todd really should thank her ;)