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bashfull said:
Sunlight filling the room, but blinded by her beauty, I watch enchanted as she stands to the window...a lucious form engorging my desire. Her hands rise, palms placed on the window frame.

Her breath catches as the sun caresses her naked body. Which heat burns hotter, I wonder. Leaning foward and rising upon her toes, her curves accentuated and her body poised, she commands my attention, my lust, my respect.

No sound is made other than her breathing. Her hips begin to sway, playing with the sun's rays. I watch as her breathing quickens, her head begins to toss.

Mmmm...keep going
 
bashfull said:
Sunlight filling the room, but blinded by her beauty, I watch enchanted as she stands to the window...a lucious form engorging my desire. Her hands rise, palms placed on the window frame.

Her breath catches as the sun caresses her naked body. Which heat burns hotter, I wonder. Leaning foward and rising upon her toes, her curves accentuated and her body poised, she commands my attention, my lust, my respect.

No sound is made other than her breathing. Her hips begin to sway, playing with the sun's rays. I watch as her breathing quickens, her head begins to toss.

Clouds cross the sun, filtering shadows across her form. Rapture wrapped in mystery, grace in sensuality. Her hand trail down...
 
Your back leaning against the barren wall. Your skin aflamed with lust and bared to my hungering eyes as I sit across from you. My promise to remain imprisoned with the confines of this constraining chair, knowing how I yearn to take you. Your hand trails over your thighs...tantilizing and teasing me. Your legs splay, you rise on your toes, eyes only half closed as you watch me, watch me gasp as your fingers enter where I so long to be.

Your fingers part your wetness, slowly, ever so slowly entering. I lick my lips, wishing they were yours. Recalling your taste, your heat, your shivers as I devoured you.
 
bashfull said:
Your back leaning against the barren wall. Your skin aflamed with lust and bared to my hungering eyes as I sit across from you. My promise to remain imprisoned with the confines of this constraining chair, knowing how I yearn to take you. Your hand trails over your thighs...tantilizing and teasing me. Your legs splay, you rise on your toes, eyes only half closed as you watch me, watch me gasp as your fingers enter where I so long to be.

Your fingers part your wetness, slowly, ever so slowly entering. I lick my lips, wishing they were yours. Recalling your taste, your heat, your shivers as I devoured you.

Your inhalation as your fingers curl upward, thumb caressing your button. Feet flat on the floor, knees bent...and open. Fingers thrusting deeper, my hardness begging to spring free.

My hand unfastening my pants as my eyes remain adoringly savoring your loveliness. As I free myself, my hand strokes in rythym to your thrusting digits. Faster, harder, hunger overwhelming. Your hips bucking as our gazes lock...frenzied desire forcing your body to writhe and my hand to slide faster...demanding. Your bottom lip now between your teeth, holding back the release of your rapture...awaiting me to join in with you. Separated by mere feet, but together in our pleasure.
 
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Grasping harder and firmer...the ceiling fan wisking away our perspiration...breath catching...heart pounding...faster...faster...in sync with each other...urgent...demanding...
 
bashfull said:
Grasping harder and firmer...the ceiling fan wisking away our perspiration...breath catching...heart pounding...faster...faster...in sync with each other...urgent...demanding...


Eyes half rolling, carrying over to to rapture but not daring to leave the luscious view before me, my chest rising faster as my breath catches and becomes more shallow, more wanton. My head throws back, a single drop of persperation running down my cheek as I stroke faster. You fingers probe deeper, legs spreading wider, hips thrusting, back arching, pumping and clenching around your fingers...now two....now three...thumb furiously working your clitoris as my hand enwraps my engorgement...

Neither wanting to stop...but both wondering if we can continue....
 
bashfull said:
Eyes half rolling, carrying over to to rapture but not daring to leave the luscious view before me, my chest rising faster as my breath catches and becomes more shallow, more wanton. My head throws back, a single drop of persperation running down my cheek as I stroke faster. You fingers probe deeper, legs spreading wider, hips thrusting, back arching, pumping and clenching around your fingers...now two....now three...thumb furiously working your clitoris as my hand enwraps my engorgement...

Neither wanting to stop...but both wondering if we can continue....

Your fingers push inward, your hips thrusting them deeper. Your succulence avails upon your thighs...beads of nectar rolling and teasing my thirst. Two fingers deep as my hips rise now, forcing through my hand...faster...longing...restraining the release that mounts...

You are perched almost on your toes, the texture of the wall adding to your sensations, your knees bending and spreading as you go further...harder...your busom rising and falling with shallow breath as you surmount your extasy.
 
Sweetpepper said:
ran out of musing idea yourself?


Guess I have. I like to know what a woman desires, thirsts, sensualizes...then imagine how I would react in that situation...see her...feel her...taste her...devour her.
 
bashfull said:
I need an idea for another musing....

any suggestions?

Bash


Bash...of all the romantic, sexy, gorgeous people in the world, I could never imagine you'd run out of ideas!!!!
 
Sweetpepper said:
How are you today?


Sorry, darlin'. Business kept me from replying. Was great yesterday...and well today. Tired though. How 'bout yourself?
 
Honey123 said:
Bash...of all the romantic, sexy, gorgeous people in the world, I could never imagine you'd run out of ideas!!!!


<<<<BLUSH>>>> You sure you're talking bout me? Even if ya ain't, come here and give me a hug!......ooops...my hand ahhhhh....slipped down there...yeah, that's it!
 
bashfull said:
Sorry, darlin'. Business kept me from replying. Was great yesterday...and well today. Tired though. How 'bout yourself?
Have a good Sunday. :kiss:
 
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