Wanting Happiness

by Bessey   Oct 10, 2007


You gently caress my back, my breasts, my lips
I shiver and pull close
Your tongue so sweet and tender
kisses my neck
My heart races and my breath leaves me
A small breath in my ear
And I lose all sense of self
I close my eyes, I still see you
Your touch brings me to a crescendo...
Our hips dance
Our lips brush
Time stands still for a moment
I look in your eyes and know I will always love you.

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