I take it out… slowly sliding my hand around it.  Fuck yeah, it feels good. 

It’s hard in my hand as I fondle it, wanting to feel its hardness.  Taking it in both hands and gently sliding it between my hands… just kind of rolling it up and down my hands, warming it up.

Very slowly, I begin to expose the beautiful pink head, glistening ever so lightly.  I cannot take my eyes off its beauty, knowing at anytime, I will be gently and slowly rolling it around my lips.  Ahhhh, that sweet little hole, right in the middle.

As I hold it to my lips and begin to paint my lips, with just the head, I remember all of the times I have done this.  Some might say, I am a pro.  But, this time, I want to make sure I do it just right. 

As always, I start right in the middle of my upper lip.  At a snails pace, I begin to just rub it towards the corner of my mouth and back to the center.  Damn, it feels so good… as I begin to work it, work it!  Out to the opposite corner and back.  Feeling the tingling sensation, the moisture, the feeling of the beautiful pink head moving back and forth across my upper lip.

Then, IT speaks out to me.  Lyndee, please… please, the bottom lip.  “Cover every inch of your beautiful lips with me!”  Obliging, I begin to guide the head past the corner and down to my bottom lip… “yes, now we’re talking.”

Before long, I am making full circles… some slow, some fast.  Some faint, some hard and deliberate.  Circling around and around… again and again… my lips becoming more and more wanting of that beautiful tasty head.

I want to lick it, up and down and all around.  It just tastes so fucking good… I cannot stop myself, as I begin to indulge myself in the fluid motion around my lips and the creamy taste… “Oh, Lyndee… rub me, taste me, lick me, so that you can use me again and again.”

Again, I oblige… until my lips are saturated.  Glistening and shiny… tasty, to say the least.  My tongue circles my lips, just to get another taste; sometimes it just tastes different.  The tip of my tongue rolling, doing perfect circles, sometimes stopping for just a moment to savour… yes, the taste, the taste of…

My addiction…

Chapstick.

Ha, gotcha, didn’t I?  Anyway, I hope y’all are doing well, and I am available and taking calls on NiteFlirt!  Bring me your naughty desires, and allow me to weave the perfect sexual fantasy for ya! 

So, tell me, what’s your addiction?   Don’t be shy, this gal has heard it all and then some!  Allow me to bring out the “chap stick” in all of ya…

Phone sex at its best…

Ciao

Nice to know I am not alone!!!