Rainy day  

rm_jktagirl69 41F
373 posts
5/12/2006 11:30 pm

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5/21/2006 2:45 am

Rainy day


I remember being somewhere, but not getting there....

I knew where I was going, but not quite where I was....

There was some reason, some purpose to my being in this place, but I can't think of it now, and I don't know if I even knew then.....

....I think I was standing at a counter, and I think I was fixing some sort of meal.....

I had a knife in my hand; I was cutting something - maybe a vegetable; I can't remember; the feeling of the knife in my hand had a certain erotic appeal, as it does for me in real life, as well.....

I don't think I heard you come in, but I knew you were there. I didn't turn, and you took your time coming over to me. You stood watching me for a while.....you walked slowly in my direction; your footsteps almost daring me to turn and look.....

I kept cutting, and you stood so close behind me that I could feel your breath on the back of my neck, but you did not touch me.

I continued as I was, without turning around.....you leaned close to me, inhaling slowly, and reached your arm around me, cupping my chin and pulled my head back against your shoulder - forceful, but not rough. You ran your lips across the skin on my neck, up into my hair....your hand on my face, pushing my head to the side as you kissed my shoulder, sliding your hand down my neck, wrapping your arm around my waist and pressing me against you....

I relaxed into you, my body almost limp, I moved only as you wanted me to; you forced my body with such ease.....every move was your will, though you did not say a word to me.

You stepped back from me, and I felt dizzy. I nearly fell backwards, leaning into you as your hands were sliding the clothes from my body....your palms heavily sliding over my skin, pulling fabric along in their wake.....

I still had not turned to look at you....but I knew you. I knew your smell. I knew the feel of your hands. I knew the way that our forms moved together, and the sensation of the two of us entwined.

.....again, your touch was not rough, but forceful; insistent, as if demanding that I remember this, promising that I would feel you for days to come.

More dizziness, more cloudiness....I remember your hands, your breath in my ear, the standing weight of you against me, the sing song moans I couldn't control........

....and I remember waking up....looking for you......

Rainy foggy headed day dreamy....and missing you

rm_anacortes 74M
2850 posts
5/13/2006 8:43 pm

Well Done!!!!!!!!!!! clap clap clap....

Very well done dear...


fxfirestarboy 41M
6 posts
5/20/2006 11:48 pm

youre words inspire me


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