Sweet dreams  

reverend21 49M
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1/7/2006 11:41 pm

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4/9/2006 6:17 pm

Sweet dreams

She awoke slowly, then the realization that she was not alone came to her.

She could feel him softly blowing on her navel, arousing her yet easing her mind into a state of security.

How did this person get into her hotel room without her hearing.

She did not know, nor could she explain the feeling that this man would never allow any harm to come to her.

Was it the fact that even though she was at his mercy he had not attempted to violate her?

Was it the fact that he woke her ever so gently?

No, it was because he allowed her to feel his heart beat, a heart beat that beat in unison with her own.

She felt a cold drop of water and realized that he had a piece of ice between his lips kissing her she felt the warm passion of his touch, and at the same time the exhilaration of the ice.

Slowly he began to kiss her allowing the ice to barely touch her flesh.

Ever so close to her breast, he kissed between them and continued his upward motion.

At the base of her neck she felt him pause.

He allowed the sliver of ice to fall and land at the base of her neck.

Cold permeating the area he quickly used his tongue to push it upwards to her chin.

Quickly he moved, to her neck, kissing her passionately as her body arched with pleasure she felt his chest being pressed against hers.

Her fingers ran trough his thick hair.

He stopped and looked her in the eyes.

His face shrouded with shadows, only his eyes were clear.

In them she saw what she had never seen before, love.

"Who are you?' she heard her self ask.

"I am what completes you, your soul mate, we are close to finding each other, please do not give up on me."

She had a thousand questions and decided to take control of this situation.

Quickly she turned from him to turn on the lamp.

When she looked back he was gone.

Was he ever really there.

No more romance novels before bed she decided.

As she turned to shut off the light she saw the roses.

A dozen of them, orange, in a crystal vase.

Where had they come from?

Then she saw the card, another card.

What would this one say?

Slowly she read it, and in reading she knew this had been no dream, no fantasy from the novels.

She got out of bed and began to prepare her self.

A quest had opened be for her and she had decided to follow it.

The next morning room service found a card on the night stand.

It said simply, "remember my eyes, it is how you will know me."

actlikeanimals 60F

2/11/2006 5:30 pm

How mesmorized you made me with the act of ice. Have you done this before. God, it sounds so erotic. You do know how to turn a lady on..

Juliet610 51F

4/2/2006 11:38 pm

Oh Rev,


Do you remember what my eyes look like?


reverend21 replies on 4/3/2006 3:22 am:


4/9/2006 3:53 pm

That is so romantic...it makes me jealous and hopeful at the same time! {=}

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