A Message in Flowers
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May Flowers
On a warm and balmy spring evening, You and I went to
the movies. I wore a turquoise halter top and a dark denim skirt. At
around seven, we had a nice italian dinner and saw a horror movie.
Heat seared my skin as she leaned her head down to the nape of
my neck. I waited for the moment that would cause me to cry out in
sheer pleasure. I didn’t have to wait long because the second your
lips met my throat your sharp teeth bit my neck. A loud moan
escaped my lips and I held your head close to feel every small
amount of pressure of that contact of you teeth with my neck. I then
nuzzled you and began to kiss you lightly on the neck. You sighed
and picked me up out of my seat next to . I straddled you and
started to french kiss you, my tongue delving deep into your mouth.
I grasped your full breasts and massaged them gently. Then you
wrapped your arms around my waist and rocked your hips against
mine.
“ How about we continue this at my place?” I asked
“ Sure, I’ll drive.” You answered
We rode back in my gray station wagon and it took a little over
15 minutes. I hastily opened the front door and took you by the
hand. I led you to my room, downstairs in the basement. I sat down
on the egde of my bed and patted the space beside me. You
came over and joined me.
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