My contribution this week for 55 Fiction Friday (http://wordybitch.blogspot.com/)
She barely touches me. Not feeling her touch, but perhaps her breath as her lips glide over the hair on my skin. My body takes in a quick gasp of breath as she surprises me with the touch of her hand on my back. The delicious anticipation of the ensuing hours takes my breath away.
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2 comments:
Spicy! Very nice.
Thanks, Sgt. Feels good, doesn't it!
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