i remember being in a clothing store. we were going undercover for a case. john and sherlock had to be in drag. we were dressed to kill. i was wearing a skin tight black dress that went down to about 2 inches above my knee. underneath, i was wearing black panties, black thigh highs with a garter. it had a very low v neck cut and i was also wearing black stiletto heels. sherlock, with his pale skin and stunningly grey eyes, was wearing a wig that left him with long straight black hair with a side sweep of bangs. i don't remember what type of dress he was wearing, but i remember thinking that he looked so beautiful. stunning. so beautiful that my breath would catch at the slightest glimpse of him. i really don't remember what john looked like, but i remember him liking his heels.
we met up with 3 guys. the men were split and paired with us but sherlock and i could tell that they were all drawn to john. he pulled off the guise flawlessly. as we were walking, sherlock and i hung back while john talked with the men. i was so attracted to sherlock. i wanted him desperately. sherlock and i walked over to a cover of trees. he got down on his knees, back against a tree, and lifted up my dress, pushed my panties aside and started to lick and suck and finger.
i remember feeling so much pleasure. when i looked down to see him between my legs, it turned me on even more. but when he looked up at me whilst pleasuring me, i swear i'd never felt such intense pleasure in my life. i came right there.
then i woke up.
10:55 a.m. - September 04, 2012
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