It’s 6 am
Saturday morning and the sun stretches its rays up from under the comfort of
the clouds and seemingly peeks through the cracks of the shades illuminating
the pigment of her skin tone. My
hands seek out a place to play as you lay and let the sun’s rays demonstrate
seduction.
No work for
you today its all play; I give you a gentle shake at the shoulder. A smile greets me as she reaches for the roll
up and lighter. We spark the leafy
substance that gets the juices flowing as our minds surf in and out of the weed
clouds. Silk sheets stimulate blood flow
and helps release the chemicals in the body responsible for the urge to devour
every square inch of her soul.
I kiss her
slow but I’m currently in negotiations with my heart to beat slow….it races
juiced up on adrenalin as I slide in and get cozy….my soul wants to be nosey
and butt in the conversation between our hearts as they passionately converse
in their native language. Eyes lock like
there’s a personal vendetta as I feel her getting wetter the climax gets
better.
She begs to make her sweat but doesn’t want to
get her hair wet….in this game of S.E.X its no holds bar let’s not forget. The fragrance of passion fills the room as
the hour hand creeps into the afternoon and in that moment with the eruption of
rooted emotions surface and show face and her face is painted with satisfaction
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