Laying on the Floor wanting to get laid on the floor..
Nile Dvine Erotica Series 12/99
Here we are, laying on the floor, quiet and content to share the space and time doing what we do best, relating to eachother's desires and the time factor that prevents us from fulfilling some of the delicious fantasy scenarios that have circulated around us like hot wind, recently.
I touch you, and feel fire course through my body, making me wet with passion. I want to have you in so many ways that there is no clear definition or way to satisfy my needs. I tell you, how I dream of you touching me, and still I'm left waiting for the feeling of satisfaction and of truly knowing you.
Wet Hot kisses, making my nipples rise like bullets, and your male member becomes an active vouyouer to the moisture that will eventually cause us to slide together, like a lock and it's combination, when it's time.
You say you want to schedule a Marathon Session, and this makes me wonder if I need to train to get ready, for what I've never had, and if I'm lucky, may never be without again. I think that my personal needs have become simpler lately, and I Thank the Creator for that. not feeling the need to color my hair, to appear more exotic and seductive. I enjoy you telling me how you like the creeping curly silver roots which expose themselves more and more, each time we see each other. They are kind of like the Real Me which has avoided opening up to you for all these years, because I just didn't know how.
The Feelings and Silver Strands, Like Me are looking at You, thinking how wonderful it must be to have acceptance, and love for just who you are, and nothing more than that. and to be desired just because you are who you are and how it feels when you share that wonderful mystery, with another who understands, without practicum.
I've had lovers and I've had steamy fast affairs which came and went like the wind, but you are someone from another space of mind and growth. someone who makes me want to be all of me, instead of guarding the most intimate parts and locking them away for possible exploration at another time, maybe. You make me want to open the doors of reticence and admit that there is a side of me that has never been allowed to be free, and to express itself. I believe that there is a space within our consciousness where we can allow that openess to exist and for growth to manifest, from the interactions and acceptance of who we truly are and what we really mean to eachother.
You're right My Heart, We are going to need a "Marathon Session", and Please, Make it Soon.
(for AK45, the secret weapon I've feared far too long, and Joanne who tells me to Write Down My Dreams - THX, N.D.)
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