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A LONG HARD DAY.

1/21/2005

YOU’RE ON YOUR WAY HOME FROM WORK. YOU HAD A VERY HARD AND
LONG DAY. IT’S ALREADY ALMOST COMLETELY DARK. YOU DREAD
THE LONG DRIVE. THE ONLY THING YOU LOOK FORWARD TO IS SEEING
ME AND VENTING SOME OF YOUR DAYS PROBLEMS. YOU START TRYING
TO FIGURE OUT WHAT YOU’RE GOING TO FIX FOR SUPPER WHEN YOU
GET HOME. YOU HEAR SOME OUR FAVORITE SONGS ON THE RADIO,
YOU TURN IT UP AND TRY TO EASE YOUR MIND. IN NO TIME AT ALL YOU’RE
HOME, YOU’RE HOPING I’M ALREADY THERE WAITNG WITH SUPPER
AND A BIG HUG. IT’S COMPLETELY DARK BY NOW, AS YOU COME DOWN
THE DRIVE YOU SEE NO LIGHTS ON. YOU THINK, “OH NO, HE’S NOT
THERE. THAT MEANS I’VE GOT TO SLAVE OVER A DAMN HOT STOVE
NOW.” AS THE HOUSE COMES INTO VIEW YOU NOTICE THAT MY TRUCK
IS THERE. NOW YOU’RE REALLY PUZZLED AS TO WHY THERE’S NO
LIGHTS ON. YOU THINK, ”I BET HE’S SET DOWN AND WENT TO SLEEP,
IF HE HAS I’M GOING TO BEAT HIS ASS.” THE CLOSER YOU GET THE
MADDER YOU GET THINKING THAT IS WHAT HAS HAPPENED. WHEN
YOU PULL UNDER THE GARAGE YOU SEE A NOTE TAPED TO THE DOOR,
YOU JUST DROP YOUR HEAD AND SHAKE IT AS THE GARAGE DOOR CLOSES.
“I BET THAT S.O.B. HAS WENT HUNTING WITH HIS FRIENDS AND
WON’T BE IN UNTIL LATE. BOY THAT’S THE PERFECT END TO A PERFECT
DAY!” YOU’RE SO MAD YOU COULD CHEW NAILS. YOU GET OUT OF YOUR
VEHICLE AND SLAM THE DOOR BEHIND YOU. YOU HEAD TOWARD THE
DOOR. AS YOU GET CLOSER YOU SEE A VERY DIM LIGHT IN THE HOUSE.
YOU GET TO THE DOOR AND REACH FOR THE NOTE. BUT IT’S TAPED
TO THE INSIDE. YOU RAMBLE FOR YOUR KEYS AND DROP YOUR PURSE.
YOU KICK IT ACROSS THE FLOOR AND START TO CRY. “HOW COULD
HE NOT BE HERE WHEN I NEED HIM SO BAD?” YOU FIND YOUR KEYS AND
UNLOCK THE DOOR. YOU ENTER INTO THE MUDROOM. YOU SHUT THE
DOOR AND RIP THE NOTE OFF THE DOOR. BY NOW YOU HAVE NOTICED
THAT THE HOUSE HAS A DISTINCTLY DIFFERENT SMELL. YOU OPEN
THE NOTE, IT SAYS:

HEY ANGEL,
LITTLE BIRD TOLD ME YOU HAD A BAD DAY, SO HERE’S A GAME YOU’LL
REALLY ENJOY. JUST FOLLOW THE CANDLES AND NOTES. YOU MUST
DO EXACTLY WHAT THEY SAY IN ORDER TO GET YOUR PRIZE. GOOD
LUCK. REMEMBER I LOVE YOU.
GREG
<br>
YOU START TO CRY. YOU SLOWLY TURN AROUND AND SEE A PATHWAY
OF TEA CANDLES GOING DOWN THE HALL AND INTO THE LIVING ROOM.
YOU STAND THERE A WHILE THINK HOW MUCH I MUST LOVE YOU TO GO
THROUGH THE TROUBLE TO DO ALL THIS. YOU FEEL BAD ABOUT ALL
THE DIRTY THINGS YOU CALLED ME AND HOPE THAT I’LL FORGIVE
YOU WHEN YOU TELL ME ABOUT THEM. YOU TAKE YOUR COAT OFF AND
HANG IT UP THEN START DOWN THE HALL WAY. A FLOURESCENT HEART
CATCHES YOUR ATTENTION. YOU READ IT.
<br>
WELL WE CAN’T START OUT WITH YOU GOING ON THIS ADVENTURE
ALONE. OPEN THE DOOR AND YOU’LL FIND YOUR COMPANION.
<br>
YOU OPEN DOOR AND FIND A SINGLE LONG STEM RED ROSE IN A VASE
LIGHTED BY ONE SINGLE CANDLE. YOU CAN HARDLY FOCUS WITH
ALL THE TEARS IN YOUR EYES. YOU TAKE THE ROSE OUT AND SMELL
OF IT. YOU LOOK AROUND TO MAKE SURE YOU DON’T MISS ANYTHING
THEN YOU BACK OUT AND SLOWLY CLOSE THE DOOR SO THAT YOU DON’T
BLOW OUT ANY CANDLES.
YOU HEAR MOVEMENT IN THE HOUSE SOMEWHERE BUT CAN’T TELL
FROM WHERE. YOU START DON’T THE HALLWAY AGAIN WITH THE ROSE
TO YOUR NOSE WALKING SLOWLY TAKING IN EVERY BIT OF THE ATMOSPHERE
THAT I'VE CREATED. YOU THINK, “THAT LITTLE SHIT MUST
HAVE TAKEN THE DAY OFF TO DO ALL OF THIS.” YOU COME UPON THE
SMAAL STORAGE CLOSET IN THE HALL, THERE YOU FIND ANOTHER
HEART. YOU PULL IT OFF AND OPEN IT, IT READS:
<br>
HOW YOU DOING SO FAR? GETTING ANXIUOS? JUST REMEMBER NO
RUNNING OR YOU’LL HAVE TO GO TO THE END OF THE LINE. I KNOW
THAT YOU WANT TO GET OUT OF THOSE WORK CLOTHES THAT YOU’VE
HAD ON ALL DAY SO JUST PUT THEM IN THE BASKET BEHIND YOU AND
OPEN DOOR NUMBER TWO.
<br>
YOU TAKE YOU CLOTHES AND PUT THEM IN THE BASKET. YOU HEAR
A WHISTLE, YOU LOOK AROUND BUT CAN’T SEE ME. YOU KNOW I’M
WATCHING THOUGH. YOU OPEN THE DOOR AND THERE HANGS A WHITE
DINNER DRESS. IT’S LONG, WHITE WITH THE SPAGETTI STRINGS
ON THE SHOULDER. IT’S VERY SATINY WITH A FEW SEQUINS ACROSS
THE CHEST (LIKE THE ONE AT MACY’S) YOU SLIP IT ON OVER YOUR
HEAD. SINCE IT’S JUST YOU AND ME, YOU TAKE OFF YOUR BRA SINCE
IT’S NOT A STRAPLESS. YOU RUN YOUR HANDS DOWN YOUR SIDES
TO PUSH THE DRESS DOWN. IT FITS PERFECT. IT’S SNUG AND FITTED
ALL THE WAY DOWN. YOU DO NOTICE THAT YOUR BLACK PANTIES SHOW
RIGHT THROUGH, SO YOU PULL THEM OFF TOO. YOU THINK TO YOURSELF,
“THIS WILL DRIVE HIM CRAZY.” WHEN YOU BEND OVER TO PICK THEM
UP YOU NOTICE A PAIR OF SHOES SITTING NEXT TO THE WATER HEATER.
THEY’RE JUST WHITE SATIN WITH ABOUT A TWO INCH HEEL. THEY
FIT ALSO. YOU THINK, “MAN HE’S GOOD WITH MY SIZES.” YOU STAND
UP AND ADJUST YOURSELF AND YOUR DRESS. YOU THEN CONTINUE
DOWN THE HALL TO THE LIVING ROOM.
WHEN YOU GET TO THE DOORWAY YOU PEEK AROUND TO SEE WHAT’S
GOING ON. YOU WANT THE SURPRISE BUT YOU ALSO HAVE NO IDEA
WHAT’S GOING TO HAPPEN. YOU SEE AN ARROW POINTING TO THE
LEFT SO YOU FOLLOW IT. THERE’S A NICE CRACKLING FIRE IN THE
FIREPLACE. YOU SEE A HEART TAPED ABOVE IT ON THE MANTLE.
YOU TAKE THE HEART DOWN AND READ IT:
<br>
LIKING THIS? HOPE YOU LIKE SCAVENGER HUNTS. UNDER EACH
PILLOW YOU WILL FIND SOMETHING TO FRESHEN UP. FIND ALL SIX
AND CONTINUE ON.
<br>
SO HERE YOU ARE ALL DRESSED UP TEARING THE PILLOWS OFF THE
COUCH. WITH THE FIRST ONE THAT YOU REMOVE YOU FIND AN ANTIQUE
MIRROR THAT YOU WANTED AT THE FLEA MARKET. UNDER THE NEXT
PILLOW YOU FIND A SOLID SILVER HAIR BRUSH. UNDER THE NEXT
YOU FIND A SILVER CLIP TO PULL YOUR HAIR UP IN. THE NEXT PILLOW
CONTAINS A SMALL BOTTLE OF NEW PERFUME, TRESOR’ MAYBE.
YOU FLIP THE NEXT PILLOW UP AND FIND A TUBE OF CLEAR LIP GLOSS.
YOU THINK, “THAT DEVIL!” AND UNDER THE LAST PILLOW YOU FIND
A SMALL BOX. YOU OPEN IT AND THERE’S A PAIR OF DANGLY, SILVER
EARRINGS.
YOU TAKE THE MIRROR AND PUT IT ON THE MANTLE. YOU BRUSH YOUR
HAIR UP AND PUT THE CLIP IN IT. YOU OPEN THE LIP GLOSS AND SLOWLY
PUT IT ON, THEN YOU TAKE OFF THE EARRINGS THAT YOU HAVE ON
AND PUT ON THE ONES I GOT YOU. YOU LOOK BEAUTIFUL IN THE FIRELIGHT.
YOU HEAR A NOISE BEHIND YOU, YOU TURN AROUND AND THERE’S
NOTHING THERE. YOU JUST KIND OF STAND THERE IN THE MIDDLE
OF THE ROOM NOT KNOWING WHICH DIRECTION TO GO. YOU LOOK AROUND,
TURNING AROUND AND AROUND, LOOKING FOR THE NEXT CLUE. YOU
FEEL SOMETHING HIT YOUR FOOT. YOU LOOK DOWN AND THERE’S
A BALL WITH A HEART ATTACHED. YOU PICK IT UP AND PEEL THE HEART
OFF. YOU OPEN IT AND IT READS:
<br>
ALL DRESSED UP AND NO WHERE TO GO. WHAT A SHAME TO HAVE A BODY
LIKE THAT AND NO WHERE TO SHOW IT OFF. YOU TURNING AROUND
AND AROUND WAS PART OF THE PLAN SO THAT I GOT A GOOD LOOK AT
YOU. YOU’RE BEAUTIFUL. PROCEED TO THE BREAKFAST ROOM AND
SIT FACING THE WINDOW.
<br>
YOU PROCEED ACROSS THE FOYER INTO THE BREAKFAST ROOM. I
CAN HEAR YOU COMING BY YOUR HEELS ON THE WOOD FLOOR. YOU ENTER
THE BREAKFAST ROOM TO FIND A CANDLE LIT TABLE WITH A VASE
OF ROSES ON ONE END. YOU SIT DOWN AND FIND A NOTE THERE IN YOUR
PLATE. YOU PICK IT UP. IT READS:
<br>
IF YOU’LL NOTICE THERE ARE ONLY ELEVEN IN THE GROUP, WHAT
ABOUT PUTTING THEIR FRIEND IN WITH THEM.
<br>
YOU STAND UP AND LEAN FORWARD TOPUT THE ROSE IN THE VASE.
YOU FEEL TWO HANDS ON YOUR HIPS. YOU JUMP A LITTLE. I TELL
YOU NOT TO TURN AROUND. I RUN MY HANDS UP YOUR BACK AND OVER
YOUR SHOULDERS. YOU FEEL SOMETHING COLD DRAPED AROUND
YOUR NECK. YOU HEAR A CLICK THEN FEEL A GENTLE KISS ON THE
BACK OF YOUR NECK. I PUT MY HANDS ON YOUR SHOULDERS AND EASE
YOU DOWN INTO YOUR SEAT. YOU FEEL SOMETHING COLD SWING DOWN
ONTO YOUR CHEST. YOU LOOK DOWN AND SEE A SMALL HEART SHAPED
CHARM ON A GOLD NECKLACE. THE HEART IS GOLD WITH DIAMONDS
AND GARNETS SURROUNDING IT. YOU LIFT IT UP TO KISS IT. THE
TEARS FLOW AGAIN. YOU TURN YOUR HEAD TO TELL ME THANKS AND
THERE I STAND IN A BLACK AND WHITE TUX. YOU ARE TOTALLY TAKEN
OFF GUARD. YOU TURN AROUND IN YOUR SEAT TO GET A BETTER LOOK.
ALL YOU CAN SAY IS, “UMM!”. I ASK YOU IF YOU’VE WORKED UP AN
APPETITE YET. YOU SAY, “SURE, WHERE ARE WE GOING?” I SAY
WHAT DO YOU MEAN WHERE YOU’RE HERE. I SWING THE DOOR OPEN
AND GO INTO THE KITCHEN. THE DOOR FLAPS BACK AND FORTH BEHIND
ME. I COME BACK WITH SOME FANCY SHRIMP APPETIZERS. I SAY,
“HOPE YOU’RE HUNGRY, SEVEN COURSES TAKE A WHILE.” YOU SAY
THAT YOU COULD EAT A HORSE. I GO BACK AND BRING TWO SMALL CUPS
OF SOUP AND A FANCY GARDEN SALAD PREPARED ON GLASS SAUCERS.
I HAVE A WHITE RAG ON MY ARM LIKE A WAITER. I GO BACK ONE MORE
TIME AND COME BACK WITH A BOTTLE. I LAY IT ON MY ARM AND ASK
IF THIS WIIL DO? YOU LOOK AT IT, IT’S SPARKLING GRAPE JUICE.
YOU SAY YES. I POP THE CORK AND POUR US BOTH A GLASS. WE SIT
THERE AND EAT OUR FIRST COURSES, TALKING ABOUT THE DAY BUT
I’M CAREFUL NOT TO GIVE AWAY ANY OF MY SURPRISES. WHEN WE
FINISH I GO BACK FOR OUR SORBET, GOOD AND SOUR TO CLEAN OUR
PALETTES. WHEN THAT’S OVER I GO BACK FOR THE MAIN COURSE.
IT WAS A STUFFED CORNISH HEN, STEAMED WHOLE ASPARAGUS AND
BABY CARROTS. YOU SAY THE MEAL IS GOOD BUT YOU’RE REALLY
STARTING TO WANT THE WAITER. I TELL YOU THAT HE’S A BUSY MAN
AND THAT YOU’LL HAVE TO WAIT YOUR TURN. AFTER THE MAIN COURSE
IS DONE I GO BACK FOR OUR DESSERT, CHOCOLATE MOUSSE, AND
A CAPPUCHINO. I SAY “LET ME GET ALL THIS OUT OF THE WAY.” I
TAKE THE DIRTY DISHES TO THE KITCHEN. YOU HEAR THEM FALL
INTO THE SINK. YOU’RE WAITING FOR ME TO COME BACK. THE NEXT
THING YOU SEE IS AN ARM REACH AROUND THE DOOR AND STICK A NOTE
ON THE DOOR. YOU GET UP AND GO OVER AND GET THE NOTE. YOU OPEN
IT AND READ:
<br>
HOPE YOUR BELLY IS NOT TOO FULL WE STILL HAVE A LONG NIGHT
AHEAD OF US. I’D HATE FOR YOU TO GET SICK ON ME. NOW GOT TO THE
STEREO AND TURN IT ON. DON’T TOUCH ANYTHING BUT THE POWER.
<br>
YOU GO BACK INTO THE LIVING ROOM AND TURN ON THE STEREO. BY
THE NUMBERS YOU CAN TELL IT’S LOADED WITH CD’S. THE FIRST
SONG THAT STARTS IS A CLASICAL TYPE LOVE SONG. REAL SLOW
BUT POWERFUL. YOU KIND OF STAND THERE JUST SWAYING TO THE
BEAT OF THE MUSIC.YOU HAVE YOUR ARMS AROUND YOURSELF, YOUR
HEAD TILTED SLIGHTLY BACKWARD AND YOUR EYES CLOSED SO YOU
DON’T SEE ME COME UP BEHIND YOU. I PULL YOU REAL CLOSE FROM
BEHIND GIVING YOU A VERY MEANINGFUL HUG. I THEN TAKE A SILK
SASH AND TIE IT AROUND YOUR EYES. YOU ASK, ”WHAT’S THAT
FOR, IT’S ALREADY DARK ENOUGH?” I TELL YOU THAT I DON’T WANT
YOU TO SEE NO MORE THAN I WANT YOU TO. I TUEN YOU AROUND AND
HOLD YOU TIGHT. WE START TO DANCE TOGETHER VERY CLOSE AND
VERY SLOW. THE BEAT STARTS TO PICK UP AND SO DOES THE DANCE.
YOU KICK YOUR SHOES OFF. I START TOUCHING YOU ALL OVER. WE
REALLY START MOVING AND GRINDING ALL OVER EACH OTHER. WE
START KISSING VERY PASSIONATELY LETTING OUR TONGUES EXPLORE
EACH OTHER. OUR BREATHING STARTS TO GET HEAVIER AND HEAVIER.
WE PULL EACH OTHER CLOSE AND CLAW DOWN EACH OTHERS BACK.
YOU WHISPER, “YOU’RE DRIVING ME ABSOLUTLY CRAZY, I’M ALREADY
SO WET.” AS YOU SAY THAT THE SONG ENDS. I BACK AWAY AND TELL
YOU TO COUNT TO FIVE AND TAKE OFF THE SASH AND READ IT. I DISAPPEAR.
YOU COUNT TO FIVE AND TAKE OFF THE SASH. YOU STRETCH IT OUT
AND YOUR MOUTH DROPS. IT SAYS:
<br>
THIS IS ONLY ONE OF MANY SASHES THAT WILL BE USED TO TIE YOU
DOWN WITH. GO TO THE SPARE BATHROOM.
<br>
YOU GO TO THE BATHROOM.YOU’RE LOOKING AROUND FOR A CLUE.
YOU SEE PART OF A HEART HANGING OUT OF ONE OF THE DRAWERS.
YOU PULL IT OUT. THE NOTE SAYS:
<br>
OPEN SLOWLY
<br>
YOU PULL THE DRAWER OPEN. IT’S FULL OF DIFFERENT COLOR SASHES
AND A BOTTLE OF MASSAGE OIL. YOU PICK IT ALL UP. UNDERNEATH
IS ANOTHER HEART. YOU TAKE IT OUT. THIS ONE SAYS:
<br>
ANTICIPATION IS A KILLER ISN’T IT. KNOWING WHAT YOU WANT
AND KNOWING WHAT I WANT BUT HAVING TO PLAY THIS GAME TO GET
IT. PROCEED DOWN THE HALL.
<br>
YOU STEP BACK OUT INTO THE HALL AND START DOWN TOWARD THE
MASTER BEDROOM. ALONG THE WAY SOMETHING CATCHES YOUR EYE
IN ONE OF THE SPARE ROOMS. YOU PEEK IN VERY CAREFULLY. THE
SPARE BED IS COVERED WITH RED ROSE PETALS. THERE ARE SO MANY
YOU CAN ACTUALLY SMELL THEM. YOU SLOWLY EASE INTO THE ROOM
WITH YOUR ARMS FULL OF SASHES AND MASSAGE OIL. YOU LOOK AROUND
BUT DON’T SEE ANYTHING ELSE, THEN ALL OF A SUDDEN THE CLOSET
DOORS FLY OPEN. I STEP OUT WITH A PAIR OF BLACK SILK BOXERS
ON AND A BLACK MASK. I SAY, “SO YOU’RE THE ONE I’VE BEEN WAITING
FOR?” YOU SAY “I GUESS SO”. YOU’RE LOOKING ME UP AND DOWN.
I’VE ALREADY RUBBED SOME OIL ON ME. MY BODY IS GLISTENING
IN THE CANDLE LIGHT. I LIGHT FOUR CANDLES ON EACH BED POST
AS YOU FOLLOW ME AROUND RUNNING YOUR HANDS ALL OVER ME. I
BRING YOU BACK TO THE CENTER OF THE ROOM. I LOOK YOU DEEP INTO
YOUR EYES. I SLOWLY SLIDE THS STRAP OFF YOUR RIGHT SHOULDER,
THEN THE ONE OFF YOUR LEFT SHOULDER.THE DRESS SLIDES DOWN
HANGING ON YOUR BREASTS. I TAKE ONE FINGER AND SLIDE IT DOWN
MY CHEST TO GET IT OILY. I THEN TAKE IT AND SLIDE IT DOWN YOUR
CHEST, THROUGH YOUR CLEVAGE SLOWLY PUULING YOUR DRESS
OVER YOUR BREASTS. IT FALLS DOWN TO YOUR HIPS. I RUN MY HANDS
UNDER YOUR ARMS AND AROUND YOUR BACK. I RUN THEM DOWN THE
SMALL OF YOUR BACK UNTIL THEY FIND YOUR DRESS. I SLOWLY START
TO KNEEL DOWN AS I TAKE THE DRESS WITH ME. YOU CAN FEEL MY HOT
BREATH ON YOUR STOMACH THEN DOWN ACROSS YOUR GROIN AND DOWN
YOUR LEG. YOU SHIVER ALL OVER. I TAKE ONE LEG AND HELP YOU
STEP OUT, THEN THE OTHER. YOU FEEL MY HANDS ON YOUR ANKLES
SLOWLY COMING UP YOUR CALVES, THEN UP THE BACK OF YOUR THIGHS,
UP ACROSS YOUR BUTT, THEN BACK UP YOUR BACK.BY NOW YOU ARE
COMPLETELY LIMP AND EXTREMELY WET. I LIFT YOU UP AND TAKE
YOU TO THE BED. I SET YOU DOWN ON IT AND START TO BACK AWAY.
YOU GRAB MY BOXERS AND TRY TO PULL THEM DOWN. I TELL YOU IF
YOU TOUCH ME AGAIN THE GAME IS OVER. YOU LOOK AT ME WITH THOSE
BIG BROWN PUPPY DOG EYES AND SAY PLEASE. I SAY ABSOLUTELY
NOT, TONIGHT IS YOUR PAMPERING NIGHT. I TAKE AND SLOWLY
PUSH YOU BACK INTO THE ROSE PETALS. I HELP YOU GET SITUATED
ON THE BED. I GET UP THEN AND GO OVER AND FIND THE MASSAGE OIL
UNDER THE PILE OF SASHES. I COME BACK OVER AND ROLL YOU OVER.
THERE ARE ROSE PETALS STCK TO YOUR BACK. I PICK EACH ONE OF
THEM OFF WITH MY LIPS EVER SO GENTLY. I POSITION MYSELF OVER
YOUR HIPS. YOU FEEL A WARM SENSATION ON YOUR BACK. IT MAKES
YOU SHIVER AT FIRST THEN IT GETS SO RELAXING. I START TO RUB
THE OIL ALL OVER YOUR BACK. IT FEELS SO GOOD. YOU FEEL ME GRINDING
INTO YOUR BACK WITH MY HANDS. YOU START TO SAY HOW GOOD IT
FEELS. I START UP AT YOUR NECK MASSAGING EACH INDIVIDUAL
MUSCLE, I THEN WORK OUT EACH SHOULDER, SLOWLY, INCH AT A
TIME THEN BACK TO THE MIDDLE. I MAKE SLOWLY CIRCLES AROUND
YOUR SHOULDER BLADES. I COME DOWN THE CENTER OF YOUR BACK
WITH PRESSURE LIKE I’M TRYING TO PUSH YOU THROUGH THE BED.
I OPEN MY HANDS WIDE AND GO BACK UP BOTH SIDES. I DON’T STOP
UNTIL I REACH YOUR HANDS. YOU FEEL ME LAYING FLAT AGAINST
YOUR BACK, ALL OF ME ON YOU, SO WARM. I THEN COME BACK DOWN
YOUR ARMS, DOWN YOUR BACK TO YOUR BUTT. YOU FEEL MY HANDS
GO BETWEEN YOUR LEGS AND BACK UP THROUGH YOUR CRACK THEN
BACK UP YOUR BACK. THIS IS DRIVING YOU ABSOLUTELY CRAZY.
YOU’RE WANTING ME SO BAD. YOU WANT TO FEEL ME IN YOU OH SO BAD.
I REACH AROUND YOU AND SQUEEZE YOUR BREASTS. I ROLL YOU OVER
TO SEE YOUR EYES. ROSE PETALS ARE ALL OVER YOU. I SEE THE YEARNING
IN YOUR EYES. I LOOK DEEP IN YOUR EYES AND SAY, “DON’T LOOK
SO PITIFUL BABY, WE’VE GOT A LONG NIGHT AHEAD OF US.” YOU
JUST SMILE. I LEAN FORWARD AND GIVE YOU A KISS ON THE FOREHEAD.THEN
THE NOSE. THEN A DEEP KISS ON THE LIPS. I WORK MY WAY DOWN YOUR
NECK AND OUT ACROSS YOUR SHOULDER, DOWN YOUR ARM TO YOUR
HAND. I TAKE EACH FINGER IN TURN INTO MY MOUTH AND SUCK IT
DOWN TO THE KNUCKLE, VERY SLOWLY, RUNNING MY TONGUE AROUND
AND AROUND EACH ONE. I THEN TAKE MY TONGUE AND COME UP THE
INSIDE OF YOUR ARM AND ACROSS YOUR CHEST AND DO THE SAME TO
THE OTHER ARM AND HAND. YOU ARE JUST TOTALLY RELAXED AND
FAR OFF IN ANOTHER WORLD. YOU THEN FEEL MY TONGUE PICKING
EACH ROSE PETAL UP OFF YOUR CHEST, THEN EACH BREAST, THEN
DOWN YOUR STOMACH AND ACROSS YOUR CROTCH. I SIT UP STRADDLE
OF YOUR THIGHS. YOU CAN FEEL ME PRESSED AGAINST YOU. I TAKE
THE BOTTLE OF OIL AND HOLD IT HIGH UP IN THE AIR. YOU REACH
UP FOR IT RUNNING YOUR HANDS UP MY ARMS. WHEN YOUR HANDS GET
TO MINE WE SQUEEZE IT TOGETHER. YOU CAN FEEL THE WARM OIL
HIT YOUR CHEST AND RUN DOWN BETWEEN YOU BREAST. IT RUNS SLOWLY
DOWN YOUR STOMACH AND COLECTS IN YOUR BELLY BUTTON. WE KISS
VERY PASSIONATELY, RUBBING THE OIL INTO EACH OTHER. I PUSH
YOU BACK ONTO THE BED. I PUT MY HANDS ON YOUR SHOULDERS AND
START TO MASSAGE. I WORK MY WAY ACROSS AND DOWN TO EACH BREAST.
I GIVE THEM A FIRM SQUEEZE AND LET THEM SLIDE THROUGH MY OILY
HANDS RIGHT OUT TO THE NIPPLE WHICH GETS ITS OWN LITTLE PERSONAL
MASSAGE. I THEN GO DOWN YOUR STOMACH AND STOP MY HANDS ON
YOUR HIP BONES. I PUSH MYSELF BACK. I SLIDE MY HANDS ACROSS
TO MEET IN THE MIDDLE RIGHT ON TOP OF YOUR “PERSONALS”. WE
HAVEN’T TAKEN OUR EYES OFF OF EACH OTHER SINCE ALL THIS BEGAN.
I SOFTLY SAY, “IT’S TIME”. I GET UP AND PICK UP THE SASHES.
YOU SAY , “OH NO YOU DON’T”. A WRESTLING MATCH ENSUES. WE’RE
BOTH OILY AND SLICK AND CAN HARDLY STAY ON EACH OTHER. BY
THIS TIME MY BOXERS ARE COMPLETELY SOAKED WITH OIL AND JUST
STUCK TO ME. I TELL YOU AGAIN, “YOU TOUCH ME AND THE GAME IS
OVER.” I WRAP ONE SASH AROUND ONE WRIST THEN TIE IT TO THE
BEDPOST. THEN THE OTHER WRIST. I TURN AROUND AND DO THE SAME
TO BOTH ANKLES. YOU CAN’T MOVE, EVEN THOUGH THEY’RE NOT
TIGHT YOU REALLY DON’T WANT LOOSE. THIS IS EXACTLY WHERE
YOU WANT TO BE TOTALLY AT MY MERCY TO DO WITH YOU AS I PLEASE.
I STAND UP AND PUT MY HAND DOWN IN MY BOXERS. YOU THINK YOU’RE
FIXING TO GET A SHOW INSTEAD I PULL OUT A HEART AND TOSS IT
ON YOUR STOMACH AND WALK OFF. YOU YELL OUT, “THIS IS WORSE
THAN BEING TEASED WITH SEX, HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO READ IT?”
I YELL BACK THAT YOU’LL FIND A WAY. YOU WIGGLE AND SQUIRM
UNTIL YOU GET AN ANKLE FREE, YOU THEN ROLL HALF OVER AND TAKE
YOUR TEETH AND UNTIE ONE WRIST. YOU FRANTICALLY UNTIE THE
OTHER TWO AND OPEN THE HEART. IT SAYS:
<br>
WITH ALL THAT OIL I’D HATE FOR YOU TO CATCH A CHILL. GO TO THE
CLOSET AND CONTINUE ON YOUR JOURNEY.
<br>
YOU GO OVER AND OPEN THE CLOSET DOOR. THERE HANGS A BIG FLUFFY,
WHITE ROBE AND HOUSE SHOES. YOU WRAP THE ROBE AROUND YOU
AND SQUEEZE YOURSELF TIGHT IMAGINING IT’S A BIG WARM HUG
FROM ME. YOU NOTICE SOMETHING ON THE FRONT. YOU GO OVER CLOSER
TO A CANDLE AND NOTICE THE INITIALS “GJ” EMBROIDERED ON
THE FRONT. YOU FEEL A TEAR COME TO YOUR EYE BECAUSE YOU KNOW
THIS IS WHERE YOU WERE MEANT TO BE. YOU GO BACK AND PUT ON THE
HOUSE SHOES. YOU FEEL SOMETHING IN THE TOE OF ONE. YOU BEND
OVER AND TAKE IT OUT. IT’S A SMALL FOLDED HEART. YOU OPEN
IT UP AND READ IT.
<br>
I KNOW THAT YOU WANT THAT OIL OFF BEFORE YOU GO TO BED SO YOU
KNOW WHERE TO GO.
<br>
YOU SMILE AND HEAD FOR THE BATH ROOM BUT WHEN YOU GET THERE
IT’S DARK, NO CANDLES AT ALL. YOU THINK WELL MAYBE HE MEANT
THE OTHER BATHROOM YOU TURN TO GO SEE. WHEN YOU TURN YOU SEE
NO LIGHT AT ALL. ALL THE CANDLES HAVE BEEN EXTINGUISHED.
YOU SEE ONE GLIMMERING LIGHT GROWING BRIGHTER AND BRIGHTER.
I THEN ROUND THE CORNER HOLDING ONE SINGLE LONG CANDLE AND
A ROSE. I HAVE ON A MATCHING ROBE. I COME UP TO YOU AND SAY “THEY
MATCH, SAME COLOR, SAME SIZE, SAME INITIALS. SO MINE IS
YOURS AND YOURS IS MINE.” YOU SMILE. I HAND YOU THE ROSE AND
TELL YOU TO CLOSE YOUR EYES. YOU DO AND YOU FEEL ME WALK AWAY.
I WALK AWAY AND TURN TO LOOK AT YOU. THERE YOU STAND IN YOUR
WHITE ROBE, HAIR PULLED UP, HOLDING A SINGLE ROSE TO YOUR
NOSE. YOU HAVE GOT TO BE THE BEST LOOKING THING THAT I’VE
EVER SEEN. IN A FEW MINUTES I TELL YOU TO OPEN YOUR EYES. YOU
DO AND SEE THE BATHROOM LIT WITH CANDLES, ALL DIFFERENT
SIZES AND COLORS SO AS TO GIVE THE WALLS A TYE-DYED EFFECT.
THE TUB HAS SO MANY BUBBLES IN IT THAT THEY ARE SPILLING OVER
INTO THE FLOOR. I COME OVER TO YOU AND TAKE A HOLD OF YOUR SASH
AND UNTIE IT. I SAY “I DON’T THINK THAT YOU’LL BE NEEDING
THIS” I PUSH THE ROBE OFF YOUR SHOULDERS AND LET IT FALL TO
THE FLOOR. I TAKE YOU BY THE HAND AND LEAD YOU OVER TO THE TUB.
I HOLD ONE HAND LIKE A GENTLEMAN AND LET YOU STEP OVER INTO
THE TUB. THE WATER IS JUST PERFECT. YOU SIT DOWN ON THE RIM
AND SLIDE SLOWLY INTO THE WATER. NOTHING IS LEFT SHOWING
BUT YOUR HEAD. YOU LAY IT BACK ON THE RIM AND CLOSE YOUR EYES.
THE WATER IS SO RELAXING. YOU ALL OF A SUDDEN REMEMBER ME.
YOU SAY, “HOW RUDE OF ME.” YOU PUT YOUR HAND OUT AND OPEN YOUR
EYES BUT I’VE SNEAKED OFF AGAIN. YOU YELL OUT, “YOU DON’T
KNOW WHAT YOU’RE MISSING.” I APPEAR AT THE DOOR AND SAY “NEITHER
DO YOU”
I SET DOWN A STEREO SPEAKER AND TURN THE VOLUMN UP WITH A REMOTE.
YOU CAN HEAR THE SOUNDS OF A THUNDERSTORM. RAIN, WIND, THUNDER,
ALL COMING FROM THE SPEAKER. I SAY, “A LITTLE MOOD MUSIC”
BECAUSE I KNOW WE BOTH LOVE THE RAIN. I UNTIE MY SASH AND LET
MY ROBE DROP. I NOW HAVE ON A PAIR OF RED SILK PAIR OF BIKINI
UNDERWEAR. I WALK OVER TO THE TUB. YOU ASK IF I’M GOING TO
JOIN YOU. I SAY THAT I’M HAVING FUN WATCHING YOU. I SEE THE
BUBBLES RISE AS YOUR HANDS COME UP YOUR STOMACH AND ACROSS
YOUR BREASTS. YOU SAY, “YEAH BUT IMAGINE HOW MUCH BETTER
IT WOULD BE TO PARTICIPATE.” I JUST SMILE AND SLOWLY START
TO PULL DOWN MY UNDERWEAR. YOU JUST WATCH ME INTENTLY ENJOYING
THE SHOW. WHEN I GET THE OFF AND STAND UP YOUR MOUTH FALLS
OPEN WITH AMAZEMENT. THERE IN THE HOLLOW PART OF MY GROIN
IS A SMALL TATTOO OF A HEART WITH YOUR NAME DANGLING FROM
IT. I SAY “THAT’S WHERE MOST OF MY DAY WAS SPENT” POINTING
TO THE TATTOO. YOU SET UP IN THE TUB AND I STEP IN BEHIND YOU
AND EASE MYSELF DOWN INTO THE WATER. YOU CAN FEEL MY LEGS
ON BOTH SIDES OF YOU. YOU LEAN BACK ONTO MY CHEST. I REACH
OVER BEHIND THE TUB AND YOU HEAR GLASSES BUMPING TOGETHER.
I PULL UP TWO CHAMPAGNE GLASSES AND A COLD BOTTLE OF CHAMPAGNE.
I HAND YOU A GLASS. I UNWRAP THE BOTTLE AND POP THE CORK. THE
BOTTLE START TO BUBBLE OVER. I HOLD IT OVER YOUR CHEST. YOU
CAN FEEL THE COLD BUBBLES SLIDING DOWN YOUR CHEST BETWEEN
YOUR BREAST UNTIL THEY MIX WITH THE HOT WATER. I POUR US BOTH
A GLASS. WE SIT THERE AND SIP ON THE CHAMPAGNE AND TALK ABOUT
HOW MUCH FUN WE’VE HAD SO FAR. I ASK YOU WHAT YOU’VE LIKED
THE MOST AND THE LEAST. YOU TELL ME YOU’VE LOVED IT ALL AND
THAT THERE’S NO WAY YOU COULD CHOOSE. I TELL YOU THAT IT’S
NOT OVER YET. WE FINISH OUR FIRST GLASS AND SET THEM ASIDE.
I’VE GOT YOU GOOD AND RELAXED BY NOW, I TAKE MY HANDS AND PUT
THEM ON YOUR SHOULDERS AND START TO MASSAGE, THEN ALL OF
A SUDDEN I PUSH YOU UNDER THE WATER. YOU COME UP COUGHING.
“YOU COULD HAVE DROWNED ME YOU IDIOT.” I SAY, “YOU KNOW I
WOULD NEVER LET ANYTHING LIKE THAT HAPPEN. YOU LOOK SO CUTE
TRYING TO BE MAD WITH BUBBLES ALL OVER YOUR FACE, YOU LOOK
KIND OF LIKE SANTA CLAUS. I TELL YOU TO TURN AROUND AND SHUT
UP. YOU JUST PUFF UP AND START TO POUT. YOU HEAR SOMETING
CLICK BEHIND YOU. YOU THEN FEEL A RUNNY SENSATION ON TOP
OF YOUR HEAD. I START TO RUB YOUR HEAD ON TOP MOVING DOWN TO
THE FRONT THEN AROUND TO THE SIDES. I MASSAGE YOUR SCALP
GOOD WITH THE TIS OF MY FINGERS. YOU CAN FEEL THE DAYS TENSION

DISAPPEARING. I SHAMPOO YOUR HAIR FOR WHAT SEEMS LIKE HOURS.
YOU ARE SO RELAXED. I THEN TAKE A BIG BATH SPONGE AND FILL
IT UP WITH WATER AND TELL YOU TO CLOSE YOUR EYES. I SQUEEZE
IT OVER YOUR HEAD. I TAKE MY HANDS AND PULL YOUR HAIR BACK
OVER YOUR HEAD TO GET THE BUBBLES OUT. YOU SAY “OH THAT FEELS
SO GOOD.” I REACH OVER THE SIDE OF THE TUB THEN AND GET A BIG
SOFT LOOFAH PAD. I SLIDE AROUND AND GET IN FRONT OF YOU. WE’RE
SITTING REAL CLOSE FACING EACH OTHER. I CAN FEEL YOU SNEAK
A FEEL OF ME. “WHAT DID I TELL YOU?” I SAID. YOU GRAB ME AND
GIVE ME A VERY FORCEFUL KISS. “I DON’T KNOW HOW MUCH MORE
OF THIS I CAN TAKE, I WANT YOU SO BAD.”
I REACH AROUND YOUR WAIST AND PULL US TOGETHER VERY FORCEFULLY.
“SO THIS IS WHAT YOU WANT?” I ASK. “YES” YOU SAY AS YOU CAN
FEEL ME PRESSED AGAINST YOU. I SAY “I’M SORRY” AND PUSH US
APART. I TAKE THE SOAP AND WET IT THEN LATHER THE LOOFAH UP
REAL GOOD. I START AT THE TIPS OF YOUR FINGERS AND WORK MY
WAY UP YOUR ARM. THEN THE OTHER. I THEN DO YOUR SHOULDERS,
THEN YOUR NECK, THEN YOUR CHEST, THEN EACH BREAST. I RUN
THE LOOFAH SOFTLY AND QUICKLY BACK AND FORTH ACROSS EACH
NIPPLE. THEY STAND ON END. YOU’RE BREATHING VERY HARD.
I TELL YOU JUST LAY BACK AND ENJOY YOUR BATH. YOU LAY BACK
AS THE BUBBLES COME UP AND COVER YOU. I TAKE THE LOOFAH UNDERWATER
TO DO YOUR STOMACH AND DOWN TO YOUR CROTCH. IT FEELS SO GOOD
AS I RUB YOU WITH THE COARSENESS OF THE LOOFAH. I CAN TELL
YOU’RE CLOSE SO I MOVE ON. I TAKE ONE LEG AND PUT IT ON MY SHOULDER.
I START AT THE TIP OF YOUR TOES AND GO UP YOUR CALF, BEHIND
YOUR KNEE THEN DOWN YOUR THIGH. THEN I TAKE THE OTHER LEG
AND PUT IT ON THE OTHER SHOULDER. I WASH IT TOO. I LOOK AT YOU
FROM BETWEEN YOUR LEGS AND ASK, “ARE YOU READY?” YOU SAY
“OH YES!”
I REACH FORWARD AND GET THE RAZOR AND SHAVING GEL. I SQUIRT
A LITTLE DAB ON EACH LEG AND LATHER IT UP. I START AT YOUR ANKLES
AND SHAVE UP EACH CALF THEN DOWN YOUR THIGHS. I RINSE THEM
OFF WITH THE SPONGE. I TELL YOU TO SET UP ON THE RIM. BY NOW
YOU’RE GAME FOR ANYTHING TO SPEED THIS GAME UP. YOU GET UP
THERE. I TAKE AND SPREAD YOUR LEGS. I TAKE SOME OF THE GEL
AND LATHER YOUR BIKINI LINE. I ASK, “DO YOU TRUST ME?” YOU
SAY OF COURSE. I GENTLY SHAVE BOTH SIDES AND ACROSS THE TOP
SHAPING IT INTO A NEAT LITTLE MOHAWK. I TAKE THE SPONGE AND
FILL IT AND SQUEEZE THE WATER ON YOUR STOMACH AND WATCH IT
RUB ACROSS IT. I CAN’T RESIST, I BURY MY FACE IN YOU. YOU CUM
INSTANTLY. I SAY “O.K. ARE YOU SATISFIED NOW?” YOU SAY “NO
BUT IT’LL DO FOR NOW.” I PULL YOU BACK DOWN INTO THE WATER
AND GIVE YOU A VERY PASSIONATE KISS. WE’RE SITTING THERE
STOMACH TO STOMACH PULLING EACH OTHER HARDER AND HARDER
WITH OUR LEGS WRAPPED AROUND EACH OTHER. I SAY “NO NOT YET,
I’M NOT FINISHED WITH MY TORTURE.” I GET UP TO GET OUT OF THE
TUB. YOU GRAB MY **** AND SAY “I MAY NOT BE FINISHED WITH YOU
BUDDY.” I SAY “YES YOU ARE” AND JERK MYSELF LOOSE AND GET
OUT. I LEAVE THE ROOM. YOU SAY “COME BACK, DON’T GET MAD I
WAS JUST PLAYING. I LIKE YOUR GAME.” NO RESPONSE. YOU YELL,
“PLEASE!” I PEEK AROUND THE DOOR WAY. “GET OUT OF THE TUB.”
I ORDER YOU SLOWLY STAND UP. YOUR BODY IS GLISTENING IN THE
CANDLE LIGHT. YOU ARE ABSOLUTELY BEAUTIFUL. YOUR HAIR
IS SLICKED STRAIGHT BACK. YOU STEP OUT OF THE TUB. I ENTER
THE ROOM WITH A BIG, THICK WHITE TOWEL. I COME TO YOU AND WRAP
IT AROUND YOU. “BOY THAT’S WARM.” YOU SAY. “IT’S BEEN IN
THE OVEN.” I SAY. I TAKE IT AND RUFFLE YOUR HAIR. THEN SLOWLY
DRY YOU FROM TOP TO BOTTOM. YOU SHIVER NOT FROM BEING COLD
BUT FROM MY TOUCH. I PULL THE CHAIR OUT FROM YOUR VANITY.
I WRAP THE TOWEL AROUND YOU AND SET YOU DOWN. I GO OVER AND
OPEN A DRAWER AND GET THE BLOW DRYER. I PLUG IT IN AND START
TO DRY YOUR HAIR. YOU LOVE THE WAY I RUN MY FINGERS THROUGH
YOUR HAIR. I DON’T DRY IT COMPLETELY JUST ENOUGH TO LEAVE
KND OF THE WET LOOK. I GO BACK TO THE DRAWER AND GET SOMETHING
ELSE. I COME BACK AND I HAVE A BOTTLE OF “RED ROSE” NAIL POLISH.
“YOU’RE GOING ALL OUT AREN’T YOU?” I SAY THIS IS ALL FOR YOU
BABY, I’D LOVE EVERY NIGHT TO BE THIS WAY. I SIT DOWN IN FRONT
OF YOU ON THE FLOOR AND PUT ONE FOOT IN MY LAP. I PAINT THOSE
TOE NAILS, THEN I DO THE OTHER FOOT. I TELL YOU TO PUT YOUR
HANDS ON YOUR KNEES. I START PAINTING YOUR FINGERNAILS
ALL THE TIME SNEAKING A PEEK UP YOUR TOWEL. IT WAS DRIVING
ME CRAZY, I WAS SO CLOSE I COULD SMELL YOU AND IT WAS DRIVING
ME NUTS. I FINISHED PAINTING YOUR NAILS AND SAID “IF YOU
MOVE AND SMEAR THEM THE GAME IS OVER.” YOU AGREE NOT TO MOVE.I
LEAVE THE ROOM WITH YOU WHISTLING AT MY BUTT. YOU SIT THERE
A WHILE BLOWING ON YOUR NAILS. THEY FINALLY DRY, YOU GET
UP, PULL THE TOWEL AROUND YOU AND GO OUT INTO THE BEDROOM.
THERE IS A CANDLE ON EACH BEDPOST. YOU SEE A NEATLY WRAPPED
BOX ON THE BED. IT HAS A HEART ON IT. YOU GO OVER AND READ THE
HEART.

SLIP INTO THIS AND TELL THE CEILING FAN WHAT YOU WANT. THE
GAME IS ALMOST OVER.
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YOU OPEN THE BOX AND PULL OUT A SATIN LINGERIE. IT’S ROYAL
BLUE. YOU PUT IT OVER YOUR HEAD AND LET IT FALL. IT FITS PERFECT.
IT FALLS TO JUST ABOUT HALF WAY OF YOUR THIGH. IT HAS SMALL
STRAPS OVER THE SHOULDER, NOT SPAGETTI ONES BECAUSE I KNOW
HOW HARD A TIME YOU HAVE KEEPING THEM ON. YOU LOOK UP AT THE
FAN AND SAY "DAMN IT'S COLD IN HERE. WE ARE GOING
TO HAVE TO CUT THE CEILING FAN OFF." "I'M
ABOUT TO FREEZE TO DEATH." "MR. CEILING FAN,
PLEASE TELL GREG THAT I WANT HIM." " TELL HIM
I WANT US TO BE LIKE DAVID COPPERFIELD AND MAKE OUR OWN MAGIC
TONIGHT." " MAYBE WE CAN GET LOST IN ONE ANOTHER
AND IT TAKE ALL NIGHT FOR US TO FIND OUR WAY OUT." "
TELL HIM THANK YOU FOR SUCH A WONDERFUL EVENING."
" I DON'T REALLY WANT IT TO COME TO AN END."
" I KNOW THAT WITH HIM EVERY NIGHT CAN BE LIKE THIS."
" TELL HIM I DON'T WANT TO EVER LOSE HIM."
" IF I LOST HIM, I TOO WOULD BE LOST." <br>
I STEP AROUND OUT OF THE CLOSET WITH TEARS RUNNING DOWN MY
CHEEK. I CAME OVER TO YOU SLOWLY. OUR EYES NEVER LEFT ONE
ANOTHERS. I HAVE ON A PAIR OF ROYAL BLUE SILKY BOXERS TO MATCH
YOUR LINGERIE. I WRAP MY ARMS AROUND YOU AND GIVE YOU A VERY
BIG KISS. WE TURN AROUND AND AROUND KISSING AND HUGGING
EACH OTHER. WE RUN OUR HANDS UP AND DOWN EACH OTHERS BACK,
GENTLY AT FIRST THEN GETTING MORE AND MORE PASSIONATE.
I TURN YOU AROUND WITH YOUR BACK TO THE BED. I GENTLY PUT MY
HAND BEHIND YOUR HEAD AND LAY YOU BACK ON THE BED. OUR LIPS
NEVER PART FROM EACH OTHER. WE SCOOT ON UP ON THE BED, LAYING
CROSSWAYS OF COURSE, WE CARESS EACH OTHER ALL OVER. OUR
HANDS EXPLORE EACH OTHER ALL OVER, VERY GENTLY AT FIRST
THEN SLOWLY WITH MORE EMOTION. I ROLL OVER ON TOP OF YOU AND
TAKE YOUR HANDS IN MINE. I SLIDE THEM UP THE BED OVER YOUR
HEAD, I PUSH MYSELF UP TO A SEMI-SITTING POSITION ACROSS
YOUR HIPS. YOU CAN SEE THE SWEAT BUILDING ACROSS MY FOREHEAD.
I COME DOWN AND START KISSING YOUR NECK. I CAN MY TONGUE UP
AND DOWN THE SIDES TO YOUR EARLOBES. I CAN FEEL YOUR HEART
POUNDING IN YOUR NECK WITH MY TONGUE. I COME OUT YOUR JAWBONE
WITH MY TONGUE AND DOWN THE CENTER OF YOUR NECK. I PUSH MYSELF
DOWN AND RUN MY TONGUE ACROSS YOUR CHEST. YOU’RE TURNING
YOUR HEAD BACK AND FORTH, GROANING WITH PLEASURE. YOU FINALLY
WIGGLE ENOUGH TO THROW ME OVER AND YOU ROLL OVER ON TOP OF
ME. YOU TAKE MY HANDS AND TUCK THEM BY MY SIDE UNDER YOUR LEGS.
I’M TOTALLY IMMOBILE. YOU START KISSING ME ALL OVER THE
FACE, DOWN MY NECK. YOU LICK ALL AROUND MY EARS AND SUCK ON
MY EAR LOBES. YOU DRAG YOUR LIPS ALONG MY CHEST TO MY NIPPLES,
YOU TAKE THEM ONE AT A TIME AND GENTLY TUG ON THEM WITH YOUR
TEETH. THIS IS DRIVING ME CRAZY. YOU SIT UP AND GRAB MY CHEST
AND SQUEEZE IT WITH THIS DEEP STARE IN YOUR EYES. YOU REACH
DOWN AND GRAB THE BOTTOM OF YOUR LINGERIE AND PULL IT UP OVER
YOUR HEAD. YOUR BODY IS BEAUTIFUL IN THE CANDLE LIGHT. IT
FLICKERS IN THE SWEAT BEADS ON YOU. YOU LOOK LIKE A STARRY
NIGHT SKY. YOU LEAN FORWARD AND DRAG YOUR BREASTS ACROSS
MY FACE, STOPPING EACH ONE AT MY MOUTH LETTING ME SUCK AND
NIBBLE ON EACH NIPPLE. IT FEELS SO GOOD YOU DON’T WANT ME
TO STOP BUT YOU SET UP. I STILL CAN’T WIGGLE FREE. I’M TOTALLY
AT YOUR MERCY. YOU PUT YOUR HANDS OVER YOUR HEAD AND START
SWAYING TO THE MUSIC IN THE BACK GROUND. YOU’RE GRINDING
HARDER AND HARDER DOWN ON ME. YOU HAVE YOUR HEAD TILTED BACK
JUST MOVING YOUR BODY, YOU’RE SO BEAUTIFUL LOOKING UP AT
YOU LIKE THAT. YOU TURN AROUND ON ME AND TAKE THE BOTTOM OF
MY SHORTS AND PULL THEM DOWN. I PULL MY LEGS UP SO THAT YOU
CAN GET THEM OFF. YOU TURN BACK AROUND AND SAY “I LOVE YOU”.
YOU REACH BACK AND PUT ME INSIDE OF YOU. YOU’RE SO HOT AND
WET. YOU SLOWLY EASE DOWN ON ME UNTIL I’M FULLY IN YOU. YOU
LEAN FORWARD AND START TO KISS ME. YOU START MOVING UP AND
DOWN SLOWLY. I FINALLY GET MY HANDS FREE AND I START RUNNING
THEM UP AND DOWN YOUR BACK. YOU SET BACK UP AND START TO MOVE
FASTER I SET UP WITH YOU. I RUN MY ARMS UNDER YOURS AND CUP
MY HANDS OVER YOUR SHOULDERS. I START TO PULL YOU DOWN HARDER
AS YOU MOVE. YOU GET FASTER AND FASTER. I START TO NIBBLE
ON YOUR BREASTS. YOU ALL OF A SUDDEN STOP AND JUST SIT THERE
PARALYZED WITH PLEASURE. I PULL YOU DOWN VERY HARD. YOU
LET OUT A LOUD MOAN AS YOU CLIMAX. YOU HUG ME TIGHT UP AGAINST
YOU. AFTER A FEW MINUTES YOU REGAIN CONTROL OF YOURSELF.
WE START TO KISS PASSIONATELY. WE MANUEVER AROUND FOR ME
TO GET ON TOP. I GET BACK INSIDE OF YOU AND START TO MOVE. AT
FIRST LONG, SLOW, DEEP THRUSTS. THEY EVENTUALLY START
TO GET FASTER AND HARDER. YOU’RE GOING CRAZY WITH PLEASURE.
IT FEELS SO GOOD TO HAVE ME INSIDE OF YOU. YOU CAN TELL I’M
FIXING TO, YOU TELL ME TO SLOW DOWN THAT YOU’RE CLOSE AND
YOU WANT TO CLIMAX WITH YOU. I SLOW DOWN A LITTLE. I A FEW MINUTES
YOU SAY, “OH GOD HERE IT COMES!” I START GETTING FASTER AND
FASTER, YOU ARCH YOUR BACK UP. I CAN FEEL YOU TIGHTEN AROUND
ME AS YOU CLIMAX, I SAY “I’M FIXING TO” YOU CAN FEEL THE HOT
CUM FILL YOU. WE GRAB EACH OTHER AND PULL EACH OTHER TIGHT.
WE LAY THERE A FEW MINUTES JUST LISTENING TO EACH OTHER BREATHE.
I THEN PUSH MYSELF UP AND LOOK YOU IN THE EYES AND SAY, “GAME’S
OVER.”
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THE END

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WOW!!!!! I wished someone would do something like that
for me.

1/22/2005

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beautiful story....a little long winded...but had to
be to get full effect. A perfect night

2/13/2005