Remembering
I lay in bed, my eyes closed, a vision of you in my mind….
My hands flow over my body, remembering your touch upon me… How your thumb explored and teased me clit… How your fingers delved between my folds, stroking me to wetness, till my thighs yielded in ardent welcome for you to venture inside…
The convulsive delights which you brought me, watching your face as your fingers moved within me, the sounds urged from both our lips, the intense sensation of all this….
The taste and texture of your passion as I took you into my mouth… The shudder of your body as my tongue traced your length, circled your tip… The way I could feel your passion growing between my sliding lips… hmmm
The hard, harsh breaths you took, with me laying beneath you as you brought yourself pleasure over my body… The feeling of your hot wet love splashing over my skin…. The taste of your unleashed love…
Our pleasures were endless, and yet it hasn’t even begun…
The End
Wild Storm
5.23pm 29th May 2007
I love the way you write. hmm hmm
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i do hope this is as you say in the last line.. a beginning for you
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i love the images you inspire here. wonderful. carry on.
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