The intoxicating smell. I can breathe in its aroma. The sweetness that only he can bring. The thought of what’s coming consumes me. The scent is like no other. Rarely do I receive such a treat. I must have been good to get such a Precious reward.
Now the sight. As my sense of smell is at overload the sight is even better. Almost indescribable. The form. The shape. The largeness. The oozing of its juices is such a tease.
Master may I? My mouth begins to water as permission is granted. My hands are able to feel the rigidness but at the same time, the softness of this mass before me. My tongue flicks lightly over its texture and saliva begins to build. My mouth can barely contain both my wetness and it’s fullness. I find that my drool just increases its flavor. God it tastes sooo good. The perfect component is its juiciness. Perfect in every way. As I nibble I can feel my whole body reacting. Yes. I am ready. I need this. I want this.
I can no longer wait. I must consume every last drip into my inner being. As I gently swallow I can feel the warm accumulation of everything savory. The satisfaction is complete. I can now breathe. I can now indulge in the continuation of my engulfing gift. This is heaven. My heaven, bestowed upon me by my loving Master who cares so much. The grill God has spoken and the pork ribs were nothing but pure ecstasy. I thoroughly enjoyed sharing my dinner experience with you. 😉