On my, I didnt tell her Good Morning.... DAYDREAMING...... The morning light of dawn filters through the window and the sound of birds chirping is like music to your ears. You slowly stretch and inhale deeply only to have your sense of smell aroused by the perfume she applied to the nape of her neck at bedtime simply because she knows you love it! Before you even open your eyes you drift back to the moments just at the edge of last nights slumber, recalling that smell, her warm body pressed against yours and the slow rhythmic cadence of her deep sleep breathing. During the night your bodies had drifted apart but the urgent desire to feel her this moment is beyond your physical or mental control...... As you roll close to her, she begins to stir; rubbing intently, you savor the feeling of her smooth soft skin just at the small of her back and your hear yourself whisper in her ear Im going to touch you! There is no pause in her response, but it is not a spoken word, just a soft moan as she rolls her body back into yours...... The passing of time is but a vague, distant thought as the desire grows intense, the movements are fluid and all of your senses are satiated to ultimate satisfaction, fueled by the knowledge that she is yours and you are hers! Hours of your daily routine have passed with you seemingly, yet again, unaware of the passing of time; Mr Brown? Mr Brown, is 9am still a good time for you? Startled, you stammer out a Yes while thinking to yourself, Oh my, I didnt tell her Good Morning.... While gazing at your watch you instinctively pressed 1 on speed dial and you hear her say Hello as you sense the concern in her voice. Hey beautiful, Im sorry I failed to say good morning; can you meet me at home for lunch and let me make it up to you? Daydreaming...... Is it time for lunch?
Posted on: Thu, 31 Jul 2014 17:17:12 +0000
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