Intimacy at its finest between two people with a common goal.
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Lead me down the path to intimacy.
Where our bodies can be free.
You caress my face
with the palm of your hand,
and stroke my hair
that runs down my back.
You gently slide your hand around
to caress my bosomed rack.
Teasing me, you rub your thumb
against my naval
and my body starts to vibrate
feeling very unstable.
The heat in my core
is burning out of control.
I think I might go.
Your lips are sensual
against my skin,
leaving dampened tongue prints
up and down my spine
again and again.
When I breathe
I can’t help but shudder,
and then, there goes another.
We lean against a forest tree,
so that no one could see,
and I brace myself,
for a sweet ride,
that I know is in store for me.
My mini dress becomes moist
about my thighs
from the sweet nectar
you have released inside.
The fire between us
is unmistakably hot
getting closer to the slot.
I taste your ear
with my salivating tongue
and suck your lobe with my
red plump lips
tantalizing your nerve endings
with the tip.
Our bodies are hungrier
to merge into one,
and each article of clothing
comes off one by one.
The tree becomes my perch
as I allow entry
to quench our thirst.
You take it home like a home run
and I visit heaven first,
with you coming in a close second.
We fall into a heap
onto the forest floor.
Rest ensues, and again,
our bodies become ready for more.
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