The Beach With YOU  

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9/6/2006 6:41 pm

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1/5/2007 12:36 am

The Beach With YOU


The ocean crashes on the breakers, the waves gently flow up to our legs, feeling cold to the touch. The cove protects us from the ocean’s onslaught, the sand hard beneath our bodies. We are entangled in a passionate embrace, too caught up to notice the cold or care. You roll me over to take command on top. Your back arches into the almost moonless sky, your beautiful breasts free in the night air. I fondle your hard nipples feeling your rhythm hasten, your body as one with mine. Your mouth kisses mine as you lean down to me, your breasts full on my chest. I hold firmly onto your body pulling you tight to me, our lips interlocked. Your breath feels hot in the cool air; your tongue and lips so sexual against mine. We roll again in the sand, not caring how hard the surface feels, sheltered in our passionate embrace, unaware of anything but each other. You hold onto my shoulders, still tight to me as I rise up, my hands behind you, supporting the arch in your back. And our rhythm grows our passion building. Our eyes are fixed on each other, our faces inches apart, and our breath moist from each others lips. Our breath quickens, the waves crashing, our bodies falling on to the sand exhausted yet exhilarated. I roll over and kiss you fully on the mouth, as your fingers hold my neck. We rise and run out into the surf to wash off the sand, hand in hand.

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