Posts Tagged ‘come for you’
There’s room for two, isn’t there? Ooh, wouldn’t those big cushiony arms feel good on the backs of your knees? And if you were bent over the back it wouldn’t bruise your little hipbones a bit, would it? And wouldn’t the soft leather look and smell wonderful when your face was pushed into the cushions?
Not that I’d ever do anything like that! Of course not! But if you were allll snuggled up in my lap I’m sure neither of us would be… wondering… thinking… daydreaming about such things, would we, tigerstripe?
By age 17 I’d already long-since concluded this was why girls my age weren’t into boys my age.
As I grew older? Ditto! Because some men never learn. And some women never tell them.
Sex is done when
- Someone knocks on the bedroom door
- The sun comes up and you both need to go to work/class
- The two-minute bell rings and you have to go back to your corners
- The utility company shuts off the water and gas
- The energy death of the universe
Or maybe…
- Both of you agree you’re sexually satisfied, by your own definition of “satisfaction”
- One of you says “I need to stop,” what can I do to help you finish?
Everything about this… being spread wide for his pleasure… those big strong hands… *squirm* ~dd
When you think how much pleasure hands give… how many people can come no other way… how the first “naughty” touch is almost always given with hands… it’s a bit surprising that we’re not expected to keep them covered in “polite company.”
Spread your wings and fly away
Fly away far away
Spread your little wings and fly away
Fly away far away
– Freddy Mercury
Want to make you feel like you’re flying, sweet salty baby.
