Painting a passionate picture in my head, baby come home.. See I've been waiting and .. Waiting; and.. To be honest I can't wait any longer. Now im.. Lying on the bed, glancing up at the ceiling and my fingers begin to read in between the lines, tracing the curves of my body as if they were letters.. And im warming my touch, for you. I hear the familiar sound of.. Keys jingling and the dead bolt being slide aside, the door opens. See I moan in anticipation because I know your home. Time for you to converse with my body, understanding its dialect and motion. Biting my bottom lip. Your kiss, a settle sweet kiss. See I've been fiending to feel your.. Lips against mine. Love and.. lust hold hands.. and fantasy drives them together to cause the tingle in my thigh. As my finger tips slip over the wetness btwn my legs I arch my back as my tongue slides into her mouth. I.. Smirk to myself as she plays hard to get. Prentending to be asleep, my arousal will wake her, for this I am sure of. And as she peers at me through low eyes pretending to be unscene I lift my finger to my lips and suck it softly then spell love down my body with short strokes ending in a passionate moan in her ear.
Tuesday, March 4, 2008
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