nymphoninjas:

Oh, Ninja. I have to tell you a story! My ninja took me out on Friday night. We ate delicious food and walked through the Art Crawl downtown. Then we decided to take a late night swim at my apartment. We were kicked out of the pool by the security guards, but that was alright. We ran back to my apartment and I lead him to the bedroom as we ripped our swimsuits off.  My ninja was inside me whispering my name in my ear, fucking me harder. Oh, it was sexy! He came and I thought it was all over, but my ninja kissed my tummy and my thighs and proceed to give me the greatest oral sex I have ever experienced. I’ve never had a man eat me out after he came. Usually it’s over after that, but not for my ninja! After I came, he let me taste myself on his lips. Delicious! xx

Thanks for sharing your sexy confession and adorable photo, I am glad to hear about your sexy summer swimming night. And great to read that your man knows that just cause he finished does not mean the sex is over. Sweet to hear you refer to him as “your ninja" as well. I did not know that was becoming a term of endearment, but I definitely approve.