Ahhhh! It’s been too long
since I’ve had the taste of a sexy, curvy, erotic woman. I have a crush on a friend of mine who lives out of state but I fantasize about her and then make love to my fiance after getting all worked up, and he gets worked up from me talking about it.
There is just something so sensual about the touch, feel, and taste of a woman that a man just cannot replicate. Their soft, smooth skin, round beautiful breasts like soft pillows with little treats to suck on and lightly nibble, their hair softly brushing against my body as we work up and down each others’ bodies. Sharing the aura, the energy that lights me on fire deep within my core. As I slip my fingers deep within her moist, tight, beautiful butterfly feeling her getting wetter and tighter around my fingers as she moans with delight, I feel the excitement rush through me as I drip as well. Removing my fingers, I lick them to taste her deep, sweet juices. Something about a woman’s juices taste so good, they are different from a man’s. Tasting her soft peach while licking and gently sucking her little button sends shivers up both of our spines. Feeling her clitoris engorge from my tongue stimulating her beautiful goddess-like candy gives me a feeling of satisfaction that I’m sending her to a blissful state of mind. Using toys on each other is fun too but there is nothing like the hands, tongue and mouth, to taste, feel, smell, and just experience that transcendence of space and time. Once we reach orgasm, the blissful moments cuddling in each others arms tops it off, it is the cherry on the sundae. Feeling her delicate, soft body, breasts touching, arms intertwined holding each others’ bodies while continuing with gentle kisses on the mouth, forehead, neck, and cheek as we come down from our Heavenly high.
I miss that. I need that. I want that.
Badly.!?
