A Little Music and Poetry...

His compelling eyes stare at me

He seems to read into my thoughts

Suddenly his hands encompass

The pearl-white breasts

that lounge unfettered...

and waiting...

I love to have him touch me there

His hands moving,

surrounding, His fingers playing,

strumming, His tongue, encircling

His lips sucking

His eyes search mine

As he starts moving downward

Then registers surprise and delight

When I, too, relocate

So that our eyes now focus...

He sees my blond bush

and starts to wander around

I explore and tease, already...

enjoying the coming thrusts

of his desire for my lips...

~~~

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c. 1800-1803 (Photo credit: Wikipedia ) "You are so beautiful! Your hair is shining. You have a beautiful figure! You feel so good in my arms! I missed you so much! I love you to no end! Let's make love right now!" "Just like a typical guy years younger, Max is always ready to go before I am. "I am so horny," he whispers hoarsely into my ear. I smile, enjoying his eagerness... "I want to kiss you all over," he mumbles into my neck as his hands begin to roam... "There's something I want to do, and I hope you will allow me." he begins, rather formally... "I want to kiss you all over and lick your vagina!" "I gasp, feigning shock. "I'll let you as long as you do it as long and as thoroughly as you did last week." "We did it last week?" ~~~ Ageless Erotica Edited by Joan Price I met Joan on line a number of years ago when she was writing a book. Finding her name in my files, I we...

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