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2004-09-01 21:11:51 (UTC)

A Womans Needs


I think every woman should find herself a man who can
create desire just by looking at her. His voice alone can
make her wet, her pulse beat faster and every little action
his tongue has performed come to mind. The orgasms he gives
her leave her breathless, completely lost in the feeling so
speech is nearly impossible.

Yes I have one of those. The things he can do before I'm
undressed boggles the mind. Still clothed, his kisses are
devouring. His tongue invading my space, teasing my own
tongue to play. His hands moving to touch every part of me,
yet his hand settling to slide between my legs. Strong
fingers slipping under my panties, seeking out my clit to
play with.

That sudden rush of desire sweeps through me. His fingers
know every curve, every dip with such intimacy. The right
pressure, speed, every combination that will heighten the
sensation of his touch. His fingers play at my clit,
teasing me. My own desire climbs quickly, between what his
tongues does with mine and his steady rubbing of my clit.

I can have quite a few orgasms before I finally have to
push him away. A few reasons why. I need to find my own
breath. I can barely stand up any longer (even if I was up
against a wall). And I want more. To please him just as
much as he is pleasing me, and to have him do so much more
to me.

A phone call, just seeing his name appear on call display,
can make me wet. Quick thoughts of previous entanglements
and his tongue can come to mind. Just hearing his voice can
do the same.

A visit. Planning one makes my heart race faster. Oh sure,
plan for something innocent, but it never stays that way.
Just being in the same room, the tension, the desire is
there.

Do I mind? Never. Oh I have a wish, but would it be the
same desire if I got that treatment every night?




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