The life of a little sex addict...

Now, anyone that knows me knows that I never work on a Saturday... Well nearly never! Today was an exception and because work are so uptight about my blog and me mentioning work I thought I would treat you to a pick of me hard at it... Sorry boys not that hard at it.. (play your cards right and you never know.. keep the offers coming).

I have a couple more 'shots' I might share with you as I like to think I made the most of having the office to myself...

But who took the pics...? I'll keep that a secret for now as I promised I wouldn't tell as his wife might not be too happy :-)

Update coming soon.. Robin XXX

Time.. As I've said many a time there just isn't enough. I've sneaked onto my friends computer to let you know that things have been crazy over at F and P's and I'm dying to tell you all about what went off and what's been happening!

Put it this way guys, don't read my post when I do update as you'll be SOOOO jelous. How P does it we don't know but he's got plenty. At times he's had three very sexed up women at his beck and call and he's kept us all happy... puring pussies as F described us last night. Of course we've helped each other out but I have to say that P is the man!

As always I just need five mins to bring you all the juicy details... I'm hoping to get some time in the next couple of days...

Thanks to those of you that took some time out to post a comment on my big question. Luckily for me the vote seems to be going in the favour of swallow. I'm just surprised that more guys haven't let me know what that prefer. If you have time I'd love to hear from you.. Don't be embarassed just post up a quick comment and join the debate! That's all for now... Robin XXX

Things have been going so well with F and P and I’ve really been having the time of my life, why is it when you’re flying along that the little things just catch you off guard? Well that’s what I’ve been asking myself this afternoon.

I’ve got loads of my stuff round at F and P’s now and it’s all cool with me living there. I have my own room but to be honest when I need some space (or some sleep) I just come home. Lunch time today I realised that I’d left some of my makeup at F & P’s and with an important client coming to see me I had to make sure I looked my best.

It’s about 30mins back to F & P’s from the office so I asked Sam if he’d mind giving me a lift. He was more than happy to give his new BMW a run out and we headed off. Sam drives fast so we were back quicker than I’d expected. I ran in and straight upstairs and into my room to rummage though my bag and get my slap on. Before I could catch up with myself I realised that I could hear rhythmic banging sound and some groaning coming from F and P’s room. I froze… why I’m not sure but I knew that F was working out of town and P hadn’t mentioned that he was home today when he dropped me at the office this morning.

I crept along the landing and looked through the crack in the door into F and P’s bedroom. It was P all right I’d recognise those buttocks and that sex action a mile off. He was pounding away, but it wasn’t F. I watched on and I could tell from the shrieks that whoever P was hammering was getting close to orgasm. I watched as P thrust hard holding the hips of his partner as he clearly loaded her hot pussy with his spunk. They both slumped forward onto the bed with P lying on top of his lover before rolling over onto his back his now limp cock coated in pussy juice and fresh spunk (mmm – stop it robin). I was licking my lips and totally turned on, with the thought of just running in and offering to lick them both clean running through my mind at one million miles an hour I just wanted to know who the mystery shag was.

P ran his hands across and up her body and I had to move a little to get a better view. I could see her long blonde hair. No this couldn’t be… JEN! Yes it was my best friend. Obviously she’d made an impression on P at the party and she’d come back for more. It was all I could do to stop myself walking in and asking what the fuck was going on (I don’t know why it was afterall my best friend and my lover, both you don’t realise how confusing this can be until you try and write it down) or walk in and show them just how horny their little session had me. Before I could make a decision I heard Sam shouting through the letterbox. I ran down the stairs and out of the house faster than you can scream cream pie.

Sam commented on how hot I looked with my makeup on. I didn’t have the heart to tell him that I hadn’t even put my slap on it was just that P and Jen had me so wet and horny I was buzzing. I’ve often been told I look my sexiest when I’ve just had sex and although I hadn’t even touched my pussy I could tell I my thong was dripping. I was just hoping that was all that was dripping, at least Sam’s car had a leather interior.

This afternoons meeting went well and with the business done I’m now back at my place to pick up a couple of bits for tomorrow, I’ve got some big things planned for Valentines Day.

I’ve just got off the phone to F and I’m heading over now. Apparently P isn’t back from work yet and he won’t be till late…! Do you think it’s any coincidence that Jen isn’t answering her phone? I’ll keep you posted and all I can say is P must be one randy bugger as he gave both F and I a good seeing to this morning Jen for lunch and now he’s at it again and will be later… I’m going to see if I can fuck the life out of him, I have the feeling this could be a Valentines Day to remember… I’ll let you know how it goes… Love Robin XXX

I’m still living with F and P and this Saturday they organised a bit of a party. Dinner and then the plan was to catch up with a few of their ‘friends’ in the evening. Of course F and P have been regulars on the swinging scene for a while and according to P (in the run up to the evening) their parties are legendary on the local circuit.

Having now experienced one for myself I can see why… I even managed to score an invite for my friend Jen and she had one of the best evenings of her life.. Just as long as her current bf doesn’t find out  :-)

As I said more on the party when I get time… But I just wanted to gauge Swinging Havens thoughts on the topic of the evening. To spit or to swallow?

Of course all my regulars will know that I’m a swallower… but it caused a bit of a row on Saturday night… does running off to spit spoil the moment? Of course we did many a practical experiment to test the theory and I lost count of the loads I swallowed. At one time there was so much slurping you’d be forgiven for thinking you were at a milkshake drinking competition just as the shake ran out. Swallowing was the winner on Saturday but was that a fluke? (I certainly did my best). Anyway take a mo leave a comment and let me know what you think… If you’re a spitter or a swallower or what’s your personal preference, male or female I’d love to know…? I can’t wait to find out… Robin XXX

I've just opened my post...  and I just wanted to say thanks to Steve for these

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We were chatting on MSN a couple of weeks ago and he used this as my pet name... I've known Steve for ages and I bet his wife didn't get a pair. Steve you naughy boy.... I'll wear them tonight and make them nice and wet for you... Have fun. Robin XXX