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Tender kisses
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Tender kisses Take me gently by the hand. Hold me close and lead me to your bed. Lay me down and touch me softly. Caress my skin with your fingertips. Taste my skin with your tongue and leave kisses along your path. I want to feel the sensation of you driving me over the edge with the seduction of wanting, waiting, begging....yearning. Lead me into your<b> inner sanctum. </font></b>Kissing me along the way. Slowly undressing me with your eyes, then letting your fingers begin the job. Slowly unbuttoning my pants, easing them over my hips. Down my legs with the help of your teeth. As my pants puddle on the floor at my feet I am already aching for your touch. As I reach for your pants, you pull away. I am yearning. Then you quiet my objections with your mouth. Slowly you return to your seduction of undressing me. You pull my shirt over my head and then I feel the hooks fall loose from my bra. As I stand there bare chested and shivering with anticpation. Again I reach for you, but to no avail. You take my breast in your hands gently squeezing. Then your mouth begins to tantalize my nipple. Tongue flicking and sucking. Biting gentle little nips to make me moan in pleasure. Then you move on to the other breast, leaving me breathless and an aching in my wet panties. As you finish tasting my breasts you kneel at my feet and slowly run your hands up and down my thighs parting me. I need to sit, to lay down but you keep me standing there shaking. As my panties are slowly pulled down with the help of your teeth I can barely stand the wait. Finally they too are puddled on the floor in the growing mound of clothes. I stand here completely nude while you stand there fully clothed. I am aching, crying out for the touch of you. I am led to your bed and you ease me into position. You slowly undress, not allowing me to touch. I am moaning soft little mews as you do so. Finally you come to me. But still I am not allowed to touch. You tell me this is all about my pleasure. Mine and mine alone. I have never had this, never had this thoughtfulness, this tenderness, this pleasure. I am unsure of what to do, to think. I am used to the pain. The roughness. The being taken. I am basking in this new found or is it a lost feeling. Touch me. Gentle kisses, loving touches. I want this, I need this. Please touch me. Please hold me. Show me that there is still tenderness in this world, I am afraid. I want to see that longing in your eyes. I want to be held, loved, treated with passion. And sincerity. I want to feel like a woman. I want to be the passionate lover in the happily ever after. I wish I could be the woman who sleeps with every guy who propostions her. I wish I could be the woman who can say what she does or doesn't want. I can't though. I am just that scared little girl whose innocence was lost along the way. I do what I am told. And what you want, somewhere along the way I have forgotten to know myself, to fulfill my wants and needs. Now I wonder how many good reviews I will recieve from this blog. I am always showing my submissive side, the need for the pain. But is it only to help me forget the need for the gentle touches that have long been forgotten?  |
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so sad cunt find inner happiness .... >>!
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