
11-21-2004, 11:35 PM
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Loungin' Around
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Join Date: Nov 2002
Location: West Coast
Posts: 30,587
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You could feel my presence near you. You moaned encouragement as you felt my legs straddle you, my wet pussy laying softly across your chest. You brought your hands up, running them over the softness of my hips, and up my torso until you held a luscious breast in each hand. This position you understood….you pushed all thoughts of what I had gotten from my suitcase out of your mind as you began to use your hands to set my body on fire.
And then I stopped you. I gripped one of your hands firmly and began to tie something soft around your wrist. You took a moment to bring your other hand up to feel what it was….and realized that I was tying pantyhose around your wrist. I used your surprise to my advantage, as I tied your wrists together. Then I pushed your arms above your head and tied them to the headboard. I chuckled as I remembered our last headboard encounter….and I hoped this one was more stable than the last.
Now that you were firmly secured, I began to implement my plan. I had left some ice by the bedside table, and I took a piece of it into my mouth. I began to use the ice and my lips to trace a trail over your body. I started with your neck, and I moved down to your nipples…tracing around them and gently biting them as they became erect from the chill. As the ice cube melted, I replaced it with another….which I used to trace a trail down your stomach and across your hip bone to your thigh. I allowed the cold to tantalize you, taking it away when I sensed that it had become too much.
My mouth now free of the ice, I took your cock into my mouth. You sensed the lingering cold on my tongue and a shiver ran over your body. However, you started to warm up rather quickly and began to harden. I was – as always – impressed by your stamina. You started to moan as you got harder, and began to urge me to ride your cock.
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Life is too short not to love and be loved....preferably multiple times in one night.
I think men talk to women so they can sleep with them and women sleep with men so they can talk to them. ~ Jay McInerney
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