I have always been turned on by the thought of loving a woman while she sleeps. It makes me feel like I'm doing something naughty.....smile
I watch you as you lay
on your back sleeping
in your white teddy and
I am overwhelmed by your
beauty and my love for you.
I watch you as your breasts
rise with every breath
you take.
Your nipples barely visible
beneath the soft fabric
My hands gently squeezes
them as you continue to sleep.
You begin to sigh...
I kiss your lips,
your face and neck
I spread your pantiless
thighs and lick the sweetness
of your womanhood.
I lick and suck,
teasing your clit with
the tip of my tongue
until your moans turn
into a river of ecstasy.
I gladly swallow all
your sweet nectar.
I love to love you
at sunrise and I love
our "afternoon heat"
but there's something
kinda freaky about
loving you while
you sleep.
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Reviewed by Vesna Perkovic (Reader)
Reviewed on July 8, 2003
hmmm..now isn't that a coincidence I've always dreamed of being ? while I slept!
Contraband Marriage, traveling along the hemline of loving after incarceration, is a love story written in lyric and free form, set in reality with a different ever after.
Strange indeed...LOL
Vesna
this is good so good.
Peggy
Candida
I'm sorry I meant in a moment's thought.
heavy sensuality here Mister gentle man.
susan