Sunday, September 16, 2012

Inside my fantasy

Close your eyes while you slip into your deepest fantasy,  what do you see when you think of me?
Inside my fantasy he pulls my hair back away from my face, he ties it back in a bow then places kisses on my forehead and each cheek stopping at my nose before placing a kiss on my lips.
Inside my fantasy his hands gently caress and rub all over my body as he nestles his nose deep in my neck and takes in the scent of vanilla as he whispers in my ear and tells me I'm beautiful.
Inside my fantasy candles are lit, the mood is set, I want love making without sex. Kissing, hugging,  rubbing, touching so intense it's killing us,  but we exercise self control and hold each other until we fall asleep.


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