Mid day Dream  

ShyWhisper2006 53F
8597 posts
4/6/2006 1:18 pm
Mid day Dream

With her back turned to the door way she was busy typing and had not noticed him watching her. Quietly as not to disturb her. Waiting for her, willing to be patient. His turn would come. Her hand clasps her shoulder as tension breaks her concentration. Squeezing her shoulder , trying to work the spasm out and loosen the little knot that she could feel. She closes her eyes and thinks of him.
How is warm hands would cover her shoulders and the gentlest of touches sent a shiver throughout her. The heat of his hands seemed to spread outward from where ever his hands met her flesh. With just enough pressure for her to feel, yet not too much to be rough, his hands caressed her. Watching her from the doorway he slowly moves towards her and gently slides his hands on top of hers. Before she can say anything or to turn around he leans down to her ear and whispers softly, "Let me help you"
She nods slowly and relaxes a little. Breathing quietly she slides her hand down from her shoulder and onto her lap. He begins to add a little pressure to where he saw she was rubbing. He feels her flinch a little and eases up a bit and continues more gently. Gentle movements and the natural heat of his hands ease the knot from her and she relaxes. He continues to caress her shoulders, slowly her hand rises up to where his are. Her hand slides over his. He slows and as she takes hold of his hand she moves it with hers down the front of her past the collarbone and lower still. He feels the beginning of the soft mound of her breast under his hand and he swallows hard. He could feel her hand trembling on his and knew this was something new to her, to be so bold and to lead him to touch her.
Her heart beat he feels as he does not move his hand any more than where she has led it to. With his other hand he gently touches her hair....moving some away from her ear he bends to it and whispers again to her,"Only if you want me to..."
He is willing to wait...not wanting to be pushy ...wanting her to be comfortable with him. He feels it will be wonderful when it does happen. His hand is being moved slowly again. Further down onto her trembling breast. He holds his breath , they are warm and soft and he wants to do so much with them and yet he knows patience is the key. His hand is pulled gently towards the warm little valley, between the two most delicious mounds that he has set his eyes upon. The warmth of her arousal already evident here. A sweet heat that cannot be reproduced in any way, and which he is being honored with.
With her free hand she unbuttons her shirt and opens it, pulling the fabric that was between his hand and her flesh away. A faint sweet scent of soap and a rare flower teases his nose. She leans forward and struggles to open the clasps on her back to loosen the mounds from their captive enclosure. He lets his hand that was stroking her hair, slide down slowly to where her trembling fingers nervously struggle. Placing his hand over hers now, movement stops and he moves her hand away from the clasps and is able to undo them and a sigh escapes from her as the release feels so good to her and to him as a smile creeps across his lips. He leans down and barely touches his face to her neck. He is so close to her that he can see the goosebumps that have arisen. He smiles and starts to gently kiss them away from her soft smooth skin.

Her eyes are closed as she feels his soft warm lips barely touch, then press softly onto her skin. A current goes through her. A warm surge that awakens a dormant passion that she once thought was lost. She trembles at the warmth that suurounds her from this man. The ice which has held her captive within its icy cold embrace is beginning to thaw.

He knew she was a little frightened and was going to be as gentle as he could with her. He stood up and took hold of the chair and turned her to face him. Leaning down towards her he slipped his hands around hers and pulled her toward him. Up into his arms. Gently embracing her in his arms being careful not to let his desire hold her to tight.
Looking down upon her face he smiled and placing his hands cupped along her jawline and lifting her face up to look into her eyes...before she could say a word he leaned towards her and kissed her softly. She responded to the kiss, he felt her move slightly towards him. and felt her kiss him back.
Their bodies fit together as if made for one another. He begins to sway with her in his arms...slowly. He almost forgets that her shirt is open and that she is somewhat exposed to him , if he should dare to explore.
His hands slide down from her soft warm face to her shoulders. Traveling down her arms, he feels a slight tremble and kisses her again tasting her inhaling her...wanting to know all of her.
He stops and looks at her. Her warm brown eyes look back at him and he sees reflected to him the passion long buried wanting to and waiting to rise and come forth.
She senses his hesitation and reaches up and takes his hands in hers and moves them to her breasts and allows him to touch her. He whispers to her,"Are you sure?"
She nods and whispers, "Yes.."
He cups her breasts in his hands and cannot help but moan quietly as he feels her ...touching her as no one has in so long. Her eyes close as his warm hands caress her. She opens her eyes to see him looking at her and feeling the calm and comforting gaze reach deep inside of her melting the ice further. She feels safe with him and doesn't want him to stop.
He leads her slowly to the bed and sits with her , kissing her and then leaning back with her till they are laying beside one another.
He takes one of her hands and places it near his mouth kissing it lightly. Placing it on his chest she allows her to move it where she wishes. She looks at him and begins to caress his chest and timidly moves her hand downward.
He cannot believe how her touch makes him feel. He has the feeling of butterflies in his stomach and he feels himself harden the lower her hand travels. Her look is intense on him. Not harsh or brash...but a slightly determined and brave sort of look.
His hand moves down her side to her hip and stops as her hand reaches his waistband of his pants.
A slight smile appears on her lips and she begins to slide her hand within. Her hand is small and slips in easily. It travels down and as his breath quikens she reaches his thigh...her first touch of her fingertips there causes a moan to escape through his parted lips.
He sees the passion raising in intensity and can feel the deep buring flames motivate her as he is willing to let her do as she wants.
Her fingertips sloly move closer to his hardness and he holds his breath as she closes in on him. the light tracing of her fingers...the look in her eye...all combined to almost overwhelm him. Leaning in he kisses her a little more urgently than before and she responds in kind. His hand pulls her closer to him and shje wraps her fingers around him and squeezes gently but firmly and moans softly.
Their hands make iup their minds to go where their minds think of treading ...touching and caressing each other...exploring one another and inciting the heat and passion between them.
They remove articles of clothing as their hands deem them an obstruction to the exploration process.
The discarded clothing look back at their owners , watching as the bodies now in their natural state entwine together...becoming one and moving so gracefully as if in somne underwater dance.
The moans and soft sighs echo around the room. The coming together to become one. The sounds of passion and the heat of two bodies meeting and thrusting together ...in a state of uninhibited lust and need.
As the climax of passion leaves the lovers breathless and spent, the twittering of birds is heard outside the window...heralding the beginning of dawn of a new day...and a most welcome new day....for the two.


(c) ShyWhisper2006


rm_blue061245 71M
331 posts
4/10/2006 2:18 pm

A beautiful dream, very well described. Is this a fond memory, or an as-yet unfufilled wish? Or perhaps both?


ShyWhisper2006 53F
15175 posts
4/11/2006 2:16 am

*sighs*...Tis a dream or an as of yet unfufilled wish. One day perhaps...till then it is my minds way of entertaining myself...through words...unspoken...but written.
Thank you Blue for the compliment.


rm_blue061245 71M
331 posts
4/11/2006 2:58 pm

It sounds like the sort of dream that should be made to come true.


silkytongueNZ 58M

4/30/2006 1:49 am

"Hope springs eternal". Perhaps a case for calling on the powers of postive thought to make your wish come true. Good luck.


ShyWhisper2006 53F
15175 posts
7/8/2006 1:23 am

    Quoting silkytongueNZ:
    "Hope springs eternal". Perhaps a case for calling on the powers of postive thought to make your wish come true. Good luck.
silkytonguenz...thank you...as my hope for your finding that which you seek comes about for you as well


rm_anacortes 74M
2850 posts
2/19/2007 11:25 am

Great work!!!

I am surprised soooooooooooo few hits..


ShyWhisper2006 replies on 2/20/2007 1:03 am:
*smiles*...Thank you anacortes..Yes it was written when I first got here and not many have seen it..thank you for finding it and liking it ...take care

rm_threeball7 47M
6 posts
5/1/2007 2:17 pm

Nice,I can see my self in it,how many times I have do it?,every time,this is the way for express my self,erotism and sensuality are not the same but only two human being can make one with those two.


ShyWhisper2006 53F
15175 posts
5/3/2007 2:08 am

    Quoting rm_threeball7:
    Nice,I can see my self in it,how many times I have do it?,every time,this is the way for express my self,erotism and sensuality are not the same but only two human being can make one with those two.
*smiles* Welcome to my blog threeball7..thank you...yes I agree it can be very special between two of like minds. Thank you for visiting me.


rm_doodlepete2 75M

2/18/2008 6:31 am

Its lovely to see that you also believe that tenderness is the gateway to transcendental union of man and woman. Slow and compassionate, gentle and caring are essential paths to magnificent experiences. Thank you.


ShyWhisper2006 replies on 2/19/2008 1:52 pm:
*smiles*...Welcome to my blog doodlepete and thank you for visiting...your quite welcome as well

rm_xxfrosty 50M

2/22/2008 10:34 pm

Wow....Often, as I close my eyes I picture how your lips would tremble as mine grew closer to yours. Or how my gentle breath on your neck would make your back arch just so...... an afternnoon fantasy sounds so real and yet often our shyness prevents just these acts from ever occurring. I love your writing and will come back for more. Take Care.


ShyWhisper2006 replies on 2/24/2008 10:23 pm:
*smiles*..Welcome to my blog xxfrosty and thank you for visiting..I am glad you like the writings..please do copme back anytime ..take care and be well

elevenByseven 57M
88 posts
2/26/2008 8:42 am

The discarded clothing look back at their owners... Brilliant!
The whole piece IS foreplay. Thank you.


ShyWhisper2006 replies on 2/27/2008 3:10 am:
*smiles*..Wellcome to my blog elevenByseven..and thank you for visiting...and your most welcome..Be well

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