… I sit you
down in a chair .... Such strong shoulders. My fingers softly run up and down
your biceps, appreciating their strength and tone. Goosebumps arise on your
flesh . Your fingers are gliding up my back, underneath my blouse. I shiver as
you find one of those hidden tickle .
My lips are
on top of yours, exploring the new territory; I pause for a moment to nibble
gently on your bottom lip. You respond by opening your mouth just a little bit
and our tongues touch. Sparks fly and I feel
how we are
one ...
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