Touching you

[Darktouch]

It is so hard to hold the passion at bay. To keep my touch as soft as you like it when every nerve in my body longs desprately to press you too me, to lose myself in the unbridled moment. To give in to the sweet aching longing that only you can succor. My finger tremble now clumsy over the keyboard a poor substitute for your hot willing body and smooth pliant flesh but I am patient, I will wait.

 

[riverwoman]

Love it! More please

 

[Darktouch]

more

I wonder, My Lover if you realize how easily, how willingly I walked into your web? How much delight I take in the silken strands that you wrap my senses in. The scent, feel sight and taste of you is such a blissful torment. The passion that binds us making me you willing slave, and also your tender master as surely as if we were one body, one mind.

 

[riverwoman]

mmmmm i bet she does know and shes just as caught in your web as you are hers.