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In the rain
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In the rain In the rainI recall you dear in those days of yesteryear we were young and yet not we were young and full to brimming with all the joys and fears charging forward dear my lips to yours in the cold rain beneath the trees we pressed wet skin to wet skin your tshirt turning transparent and soon becomes apparent you are aroused as I those nipples hard and hot demanding my attentions soft wet cold fingers stroking as persistent storm around us beating lost in deep kisses all consuming slick<b> damp </font></b>of your back caressed by palm of my hand stroking holding you close as second skin and heat bursting over us a rainbow in our thoughts though falling rain has not ended and the melding heat to which we bending and moving and fingers stroking finding molten core of you and taste you in your kiss so alive and not wanting to part this searing moment in the rain tracing raindrops again down the beauty of your shivering skin tongue tip sucked in erotic privacy as everyone else ran from rain and we outside with so much more to gain the taste of this loving sweet warming ourselves by love's heat alone setting a rhythm and need in our rocking hip to hip and inside you slipping deep and held and you gasp eyes closing and wanting this to for a moment ever last freeze time as the rain is falling and we to peak are rising lips to lips and hips to hips rocking and shuddering and blending you to me and me to you as your warm breast my mouth covers consuming hot tongue sensually lashing at nipple's tip you shake and your stroking hands to my back holding ever so tight as the rain slicing is falling we are going nowhere and yet traveled so far right here with beating hearts set to explode every muscle in pleasure spasm-ing against each other in ecstasy's peak frozen in this torrid heat as the rain is falling into each other's embrace resolving as the heat slowly dissolving and smiling sharing a kiss revealing more heat always to be found even when the rain ceases falling. Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction |
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