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Date: Wed, 15 Feb 2006 19:55:01 +0000
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Giving
The curtains wave softly, the fresh spring scent of lilacs blowing in through
the window. The scent just exists, neither demanding notice nor escaping it. The
soft hues of blue and violet wrap the room in a peaceful cocoon of quiet. I
study the room with great care. I want everything to be perfect. I light the
tubular candles, placed strategically around the room. The dancing flames cause
the room to appear to shimmer. The music of the Masters waft softly through the
room. Satisfied the room is now perfect, I go down to await your arrival.
Tonight I wish to give only pleasure. It shall be your night. The night that you
surrender only to the sensations of your body. And, in the giving to you, I know
I shall find rare delights to satiate my own needs.
Your knock on the door brings my mind back to the present. Taking the glass of
chilled wine, your favorite, I meet you at the door. The sheer pale blue
negligee swirls around my body when I open the door. Ahhh. The look in your eyes
tells me you are finding the view enjoyable. A smile tugs at your lips as you
pretend not to comprehend this unexpected greeting, or its significance. I take
your hand and draw you into the foyer. You draw me close to you, bending down to
cover my mouth with yours, your tongue gently probing. Our tongues twirl about
each other, sending thrills down my body.
My fingers toy with the buttons on your shirt. Oh! it opened. Still kissing you,
my fingers slide down to the next. Your hands sliding over my body, moving the
soft silky gown across me trigger the nerves to full alertness. As your shirt
opens, I nestle closer to you. You can feel the hardness of the tips of my large
breasts rubbing through the gown.
Step by step, we have been moving further into the room. A slow rhythymic dance
that leads us closer and closer to the sanctuary I have prepared for tonights
pleasure. Freeing your shirt from your trousers, I help it to slide from your
body, holding the kiss ... only now returning the probes with my tongue.
Accepting the caresses of your hands, I still avoid allowing you to actually
begin the strokes of passion. You are doing enough. My own motives for the
evening as yet unknown to you.
We enter the sanctuary. Your clothes now leaving a trail between the front door
and this very private of places. The bed occupies the center of attention, we
are drawn to it by magnetism from deep within our beings. Lying across the bed,
we hold. Caress. Stroke. No words are exchanged. This is not the time for words.
We pause to sip the wine, sharing the glass.
I stand. With the movements of a slow-motion film, I reach to untie the ribbons
that hold the gown in place. It descends to the floor, first revealing my
breasts, the protuding nipples now fully erect. Slithers over my tummy and
finally reveals the dark triangular thatch of hair before dropping to a
graceful pile on the floor. I stand for a time. Just accepting your gaze as you
caress my body with your eyes. My eyes stroking your manhood, so fully erect.
My eyes travel over your body. Our gazes meet. The mutual delight and
anticipation register. Without looking away, I move back towards you. Lying
down next to you. I lower my face to yours. Our kiss locking. Holding. Stoking
the fires from within.
Deftly I avoid allowing you to take command. Tonight, My Love, I shall be the
conductress. Tonight the art of giving pleasure shall be mine to exhibit. You
need only surrender your mind to fully receiving all the sensations your body
will transmit. Tonight, you must be the receiver, not the giver. For my deepest
need to be fulfilled, you must succumb to just receiving. Your mind must not be
distracted for a moment, not even on the giving of pleasure. Subtly by moving my
body, you finally accept the terms of surrender. Your soft smile and the light
in your eyes tell me you are willing, for this moment, to allow me to have my
way with you.
My lips begin their tour. Moving against your cheek, I slide towards your ear.
Lips, moistly touching. Walking.
With my tongue, I lick the contour of your ear. Probing. The warmth of my breath
slides across the surface of your ear. It seems to wrap around your neck. You
sigh. Down your neck, my lips and tongue continue to navigate. My fingers
blazing the trail in light caresses along your torso. Stopping to toy with a
firm nipple. My mouth quickly follows. I draw the tight button into my mouth.
Time passes. Your breath is now more shallow. The tenseness is falling away from
your body. Your body is taking control of your mind. My hands stroke. Caress. My
mouth slowly moves further down your torso. The descent is unhurried. Each area
is kissed. Licked. Caressed.
Finally I feel the brush against my cheek. The firmness slides along my neck. My
own passions are sweeping through my ...
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