I can't stop thinking about that dick. There's something about that dick and the way it feels in my throat that brings me so much comfort and peace. But not any dick could do that, only this one. It seems like this is the dick I was meant to suck and throat and run my titties all over. I can't get it out of my head. Every single day, it creeps into my thought, usually at inappropriate times. There are some days when that's all that keeps me going.

Never have I felt an attraction like this to anyone or anything. I've definitely sucked my fair share of dicks over the years, but not like this, not with this kind of passion, fervor, and desire. This is different. Hearing him moan and feeling him shake and shudder in ecstasy because of what I do is immensely gratifying for me. It gives me validation and a peaceful feeling to please him so thoroughly. I have never put my heart and soul into it like this before.

It's something I never knew I needed or wanted. How can swirling my tongue around a luscious cock be so comforting? I guess instead of trying to analyze it, I should just enjoy it. I may not have everything I want, but I've got almost everything I need, and that is about all any of us can ask for in life.