It was one of those days in late summer when you hold your breath - TopicsExpress



          

It was one of those days in late summer when you hold your breath from one cool breeze to the next. I laid almost lifeless on the mattress on the floor of the shack watching the willows drift lazily back and forth through my open window. She slowly traced her name on my chest with her finger through the sweat, while she loosened my belt and unsnapped the button on my pants. I was overcome with the feeling of lust and power as her fingers dug into my flesh. I knew there was no turning back as her lips kissed and circled every muscle in my trembling core. It was at that very moment.... I decided to put the book down and take a cold shower.......
Posted on: Sun, 05 Oct 2014 21:04:01 +0000

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