I feel him before our skin makes contact.A heat flows through my body,As a chill causes the hair on my skin to rise.
Anticipation makes my blood throb.To me he is like air.His touch causes an excitement I wish I could harness.His voice elicits moans of submission.
When it happens?When that sweet caress touches on my body?I give an involuntary shudder.
Nirvana.It is a drug.My drug.His simple touch.
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Published on January 25, 2017 06:43