Thursday, October 22, 2009

Heat

The door closes and you are standing behind me. I can feel the heat from your body pressed against my back. Your arms encircle me, pulling mine behind me. With one hand you hold my wrists while the other flicks open my jeans and slips in between my wet folds. Fingers dancing over my clit then plunging inside of me. Whispering in my ear all of my infractions that you have been keeping track of and the punishments that will follow. I moan loudly in anticipation.
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  1. TopazOctober 22, 2009 at 9:38 AM

    You build the anticipation so well! As always :-)

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  2. southerngirlOctober 22, 2009 at 10:00 AM

    So would i....

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  3. MaxOctober 22, 2009 at 10:25 AM

    want it to be me ;)
    ... lovely darling.

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  4. Diable IncarneOctober 22, 2009 at 12:03 PM

    ... and wet heat at that... *smiles*

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  5. Ms ScarlettOctober 22, 2009 at 1:58 PM

    You do more with a few sentences than some can do with whole chapters....

    HOT!

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  6. The PanserbjørneOctober 22, 2009 at 2:48 PM

    ........and so do we. Moan loudly in anticipation, that is.

    -- PB

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  7. Sir JOctober 23, 2009 at 8:55 AM

    nice to see your are back and in fine form.

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