Say No...  

rm_Sallypus 52F
1056 posts
6/20/2005 7:28 am

Last Read:
9/23/2012 6:04 am

Say No...

When a man buries his hand in your hair, you know you are in something of a fix. A man does not touch your hair, unless he means to touch you. And wrapping his fingers in it? Oh yeah. You got trouble for sure.

"Excuse me...but...touching my hair...that's kind of intimate, don't you think?" I joked, trying to look anywhere but at his eyes. I had done a very good job of that. Evading the eye to eye contact. Normally, it was something I insisted on. But with this man, who already occupied too much of my thinking time, looking over, or around him seemed wiser. But when a man has your hair...there are only so many places you can look.

He wrapped his hand another turn around the chestnut spill...and like it or not, I was looking right at them. His eyes.

Ever drown in two eyes? Ever feel like the look someone gave you was WAY too knowing? That he not only knew where every scar lay on your body...but was thinking...seriously thinking...of kissing a few? All right, dammit. I quivered. I didn't mean to...but I did.

He leaned in...and whispered.

"Say no."

"To what?" I asked.

"Wrong answer." he replied. And that easily a kiss began...a kiss? NO. THE KISS by which all others paled. Quiver hell...now I was shaking.

I have no idea how long it took...I only know that I felt an immense sense of regret as his lips left mine.

"Say No" He said again, something like devilish amusement dancing in his eyes.

"But if I say no, how do I know what the question was?" I asked...trying for sane, and logical.

He smiled...and kissed me again.
The world tilted on its axis. This man was the master of lips...and I damned well LIKED what he did.

"I will not ask you questions." he said. "Call it friendly advice. When I want to do something, I will just say the same thing. Call it a warning shot. If you say no...I will respect that...and stop dead. But really...there are only two answers possible. Yes, or no."

He leaned in again, framing my face with his hands.

"Say no." he whispered.
And slowly, his hands traced my collar bone, danced around and over my breasts, and when my lips parted to release breath, he was on them again...slowly drugging me with that damned KISS.

Say no? How the hell did you say no, when every part of you was giddy with a yes? I felt his hands slip lower, felt them curve gently around my buttocks...and a moment later, he settled his hips against mine,and I was deliciously pinned.

"Last chance. You see, once I kissed you, I knew I wanted more than a kiss. But I am a gentleman...sometimes. I thought I would give you every opportunity to wiggle free. And I have. So I ask you one last time...and if you give the wrong answer...or if you give no answer at all...I assume this is what you wish as well.

"Say no."

I said a lot of things.
I discovered a new languge...one that contained 10,000 names for God. I said things I never dreamed I would...and things I couldn't even spell...but when it came down to it...I just couldn't...say no.


Coyote2435 46M

6/20/2005 9:55 am

Very nice. I enjoyed it. Coyote2435


gemini0157 59M  
6842 posts
6/20/2005 12:17 pm

Hmmmm... Maybe I should think twice before I play with a girl's hair... or maybe..... I should think about doing it more often. Anyway... another great post! Do you write for a living?


PANHEADFOREVER 48M

6/20/2005 3:55 pm

Sally there are times you leave me speechless...


Grendel4s 41M

6/22/2005 2:00 pm

I do write for a living, among other things, and am still very impressed, although that word is far too limited in scope, methinks, to describe the true reaction.


PANHEADFOREVER 48M

6/22/2005 2:16 pm

I read it once again... It is a fantastic piece... still can't find the right words though. would you accept a longing glance in place of words?


marcelinette 63F
270 posts
6/23/2005 9:52 am

As I read you I felt your emotions, thank you SallyPuss for sharing them with us.


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curiouscardplay 53M/44F
2 posts
6/25/2005 3:37 am

Here it is 5 am & I so want to go to sleep, but am transfixed...I found you while reading Pan. Saw that you felt him too and couldn't help but peak at your own words...now, as I say, it is 5am, not the dawn of my day, but the reluctant end. I have been unable to shut off this damn computer for wanting more & more of your words.
Not to mention you are one of a very elite few (of other Reds) that I would be generous enough to deem truly breathtaking.


paulabear1 43F

7/19/2005 7:16 pm

i am totally in awe of this peice.erotic and sexually inspiring. if this is not a personal experiance for you then i would have to say DAYUM GIRL GET ON WITH THEM DREAMS!!!!


lustmirror 63M
2897 posts
6/18/2009 11:20 am

I loved it.
Not just the inside of it
but the outer shape of it...
kind of like a vase
wider at first
thinning into the neck
then widening yet more
and returning into itself
for a solid base.

no wonder
one flower
is not enough


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