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alone
alone Laying in my bed tonight, I thought of the conversation that I had just ended with you. As I closed my eyes I felt my hand begin to wander across my body. I imagined it as your hand. I felt the heat from your breath caressing my nipples. Making them taunt and ready for the taking. I felt the sweet tenderness of your lips as they cascaded kisses down my chest, down my abdomen and finally ending in the sweet moist jungle. Your fingers began a slow exploration. I shake from the anticipation. I quiver as you tease me. Just the bare tips of your fingers caress at my lips. I arch forward, but you anticipate and pull back, making me wait. I hear you whisper my name, and tell me that it is not yet time. I want so badly to force your hand.....But you are making me wait. I am trying so very hard. I reach out to touch you and you push my hands away. "This is my time" you say. I shake, quiver from the wanting and needing..... You once again begin to caress me, with your fingers, your lips, your tongue.....then suddenly without warning I feel you enter me.....I cry out just as I feel the explosion burst from me........ |
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6/8/2010 3:00 pm |
that was beautiful from the way you described the touch to the anticipation of your union. simply amazing and immensely arousing!
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A poet. Nice work. [image]
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Do me next pretty please
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