Yes, I Remember...

I remember the feeling of awakening in strong, masculine arms.  It was the feeling of warmth and contentment. 

I remember the scents of lovemaking and not just a casual ****. It is almost as if I can breathe in deeply and smell your scent on my pillow.

I remember the feeling of masculine hands searching in darkness, tight in my hair, taking it and breathing me in. It was the feeling of pride. 

I remember the feeling of strong hands on my throat, tongue dancing with mine as my knees weaken.  It was the feeling if surrender.

I remember the feeling of a wanting tongue on my nipples as they hardened to rosebuds under the touch.  It was the feeling of passion.

I remember the breathlessness as I sighed “You, I belong to only you!”  It was the feeling of complete submission and it was the most miraculous feeling in the world.

fungirlmmm fungirlmmm
46-50, F
5 Responses Feb 16, 2010

Awww thanks y'all. I felt this piece so deeply.

To be... he, is were any man would want... to be.

PQ? is this my little 'nickname' ? lol its cute

Thanks PQ.

wow very intense!!!!