Playful Dance

Lips close, but never touching. Breathing in her warm breath I feel moisture collect on my mouth. She is close, but we do not touch. I see her breasts rising and falling with the anticipation of a potential promise. She reaches up to touch my chest, I pull away with a twirl ending behind her. Wrist snug in my hand I lean into her smelling the fragrance of petals in her hair. She relaxes into me, I give her the sound of my breath near her ear. She reaches over to touch my hand, I spin her around to face me, arms enveloping her. Lips close, but never touching.

Sly smile, a quick wink....I let go, turn, and walk away.
Seiai Seiai
41-45, M
Jul 13, 2010