2/08/2006

Touch me

It stung her skin.
Leaving her breathless....
Slowly
she allowed it to touch her

flowing.... Biting ... Swirling... Caressing...
tasting

The heat eased her
The day was long

she watched the water flow over her hand
her thighs
so soft
Touch me

she could feel his hand
on her
the strength

she sighed

she needed more heat

she felt him

Inside

heat surrounded her

pounding

her

Inside her

she gave in......................



Hot
breathless
shaking
sensitive

wanting more.......................................

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