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Sweet Awakening: The start of the day is your best time for boisterous sextoy games.
The sun woke me. Or was it the children, joking around the front of the house on the street? No matter. I'm awake, and I want to play! And you? You sleep.
It's just after seven. Too early to wake up. Too early to attack you with my needs. I close my eyes. Maybe I can sleep a little. You breathe calmly. Could I probably sometimes appear in your dreams?
I approached you; press my body against yours, my breasts on your back. How well you feel. So warm, so strong. I smell you, the familiar scent on your neck. Your hair tickles my nose. I stroke your thighs, your chest, and your stomach.
I dare to go deeper, even if it itches my fingers. I gently press myself against you, I rub on you. Do you feel the hot wave that is coursing through my body? I can, I need redemption, immediately.
When I get my sextoy from my night table drawer, I hear a soft chuckle, "Can I play too?” you ask and pulling me to you.
When the dawn goes slowly into the night, your erotic sensors are particularly susceptible.
The desire to enjoy with all senses
Your silhouette in the evening light. A slight gust of wind pushes the light summer dress against her breasts, her stomach and her thighs. I dream of the wind to be, which penetrates through the fabric of her dress and caressed her skin. Like an invisible spirit, of whose existence they had no idea, goes through the silky veil of her underwear.
Innocent in their ignorance they can not it just that I touch in this way to their most secret places, but also enjoy the cool thrill of driving the blood under her skin and goes up the tiny hairs. Redden her lips, her heart beats faster, with half-closed eyes, they are to fall for the gossamer touch that flows around her body.
My hug does not mind, would be perfect if ... Then she looks up. Her gaze searching seems to me to see through. Slowly, she comes up to me. Behind her sinks the day. "A penny for your thoughts,” she says softly. I get dressed and while I trusted their scent perceive, I confess. Everything.