While sitting at my desk
I found it difficult to work
Knowing the many miles that seperate us
All I could think of was you
Aroused by my thoughts of you
The scent of your body I could smell
As though you were standing behind me
Your hands placed on my shoulders
Your lips I can feel on my neck
Kisses gently sending a tingling sensation through me
As your strong hands slide down over my arms
Your hands sliding forward to my firm hard breasts
I moan slightly as to how good this feels
As your body presses against me
A hardness I can feel
Tantalizing every inch of my me
The heat of passion building
Hearts beating faster
I moan then whisper
Take me, take me now, I'm yours
Twenty-eight years ago, Stan Parker and Angela Carpenter broke off their engagement when each wanted to go their separate ways.
Stan became a sheriff’s deputy, married a dispatcher, and had a daughter. His wife died 7 years ago leaving him l
She was quite capable of taking care of herself...She appreciated everything he was doing for her and the Grandmothers Four, but she needed his help, not for him to take over.
Share
Print
Save
Follow
Rodd
we all feel once in a while
that loneliness
thanks for sharing yours
William
great morning fun I'd say
peace and happiness
Great write.
Hugs,
The Voice
Outstanding writing.
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
so well done...loved reading it..
floria
Very vivid imagery!!
Love Tinka
The den is heating up.......