MORNING LADIES 10/20/2003 In silence I watched her pack wondering would she be back?so many words assaulted my mind but I stood there mute in the room with one last glance around the room appearing to memorize every little thing heaving a heavy sigh she turned to go I reached out my hand?only grasping empty air?I awoke in darkness my heart pounding reached my hand across but she wasn't there touched cold sheets?moving farther...I touched fur of the cat?sighing I got up to go to the kitchen?padding quietly down the hall saw a flicker of light?stopping in the doorway there she lay in her naked glory my eyes thirsting for her sight drinking their fill of her curves, and valley between her breasts?watching fires shadows show just a hing of her curls she is my flame and I am drawn to gaze upon her beauty as she sleeps, with each breath my heart beats with a gentle touch I slowly trace her body?feeling the texture of her so soft skin..so very lightly I kiss her breasts?I feel her stir her hand caresses my hair she holds me tight?to her I take her puckered nipple in my warm mouth?sucking like she likes me to moving my tongue over the hardened nipple..pulling me closer as she moves slightly?my hand runs down her side?leaving a trail of bumps?she stops my hand?lifts her leg reaching for her?again, she stops me?taking my hand covering it with hers?.she guides me?tonight its her way?a gentle rhythm set in unison?her hips moving grinding?pulling me from her breasts?she captures my lips in a passionate kiss her tongue demanding entrance?freely given she sits up?spreading her legs wider?I can hardly breath?kissing,licking my ear in a breathy whisper?one word pulling her to the edge? I comply and dive inside?my tongue?capturing her offering?her hips thrusting against me?"oh, her sweet arousal" spurs me on..to gather each morsel on my tongue suddenly she stops?pushing me to the floor?I groan at the loss?but not for long as she straddles my body?her own fingers finding their home?as we both rock in unison bringing one another to cry out?sated in love?holding tight to what we have with one another? love © The Scribbler aka BKA email: thescribbler2@yahoo.com |