When you are alone...

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When you are alone...

and your skin gets warm and your body starts to tingle,
when desire begins to well within your soul...

When your mind begins to wander and your hands start to drift,
where is it that your mind takes you...

On your journey to ecstasy?

What are those fantasies?

 

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I'll get it started

She's standing in front of me, her back to me as she fumbles with the door keys. As the key slips into the lock and she begins to open the door, I gather my courage and slip my arms around her waist, holding her gently. For a second, she tenses at my touch and my heart drops. As I start to pull away though, she relaxes, leaning her head back next to mine and putting her arms over mine.

Gently, I brush the hair away from her beautiful neck and taste her soft flesh, feeling the weight of her body against my breasts, my heart racing to keep pace with the wanting in my mind and my body. Then she turns, and for a moment I am lost in her eyes, until our lips meet, fluttering at first, teasing... the desire mounting, excitement building.

She pulls away from me with a nervous smile, closes the door, then takes my hand, leading me down the hall...

 

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come on, everyone!

Merry Christmas!

 

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