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"Our lives are a book that has already been written. The brilliance of the plan is that we are only given a chapter at a time..." ~A. Drayton Boylston

Thursday, March 15, 2012


What can I do to you?
Touch me in the sensual darkness and you will know.
The candles flicker around us and turn our bodies into shadows, dancing their seductive dance.
I feel for your body and my fingers discover your smooth flesh.
I move my hands up and down the front of your hips and become immediately aware of how much you want me.
Do I want you?
I can give you more than a hint.
I gaze into your hungry, yearning eyes and you give me a look that defines all aspects of eroticism.
Then the fun begins.
You let my mouth wander where it wants to wander... kiss where it wants to kiss.
I want you to enjoy it.
I feel you tremble with every touch....warm, soft and gentle...and exquisitely delayed.
Tell me and show me how to please you.  I am a servant to your will...but by no means a vulnerable one.
Letting my tongue stimulate you seems to drive you to the brink of insanity with every exhilarating lick.
You ask where I learned this.....and that is my deep dark secret.
I spread my legs and make love to you, pushing and thrusting with a force that would hit you like a semi.
Every muscle in our heated bodies is alive with anticipation.
After hours of intense passion, I am not remotely finished with you...for the night is still young.
The incredibly arousing sensations you have experienced still linger within your body...and will be there long after you leave.
A tired smile appears on your lips as I climb on top of you again...making sweet love to you until the last star fades from the morning sky.

That is what I can do.

And After I am finished with you,
you will not know day from night, white from black, or up from down.

If you consider me insatiable, I shall take it as the highest compliment.

For I want no woman to please you as much as I.

I am a woman in love.  And I am feral.

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