Saturday, December 06, 2003
In Dreams, Flight
This morning I awoke with the surprising hardness of having come up out of sleep thinking of you, of your laugh and voice, your silly grin and soft skin, thinking of the way your breasts graze my chest when we make love and you lean down and I see you bite your bottom lip and then lean back, back, throwing your head back so that your nose and chin look like mismatched, inverted V's, flying, pointing up while that other V points down, moves all at once up and back, down and forward, pressing the pink of you against the surprising hardness of me, awakening to a thought of you, flying.
Posted by Prospero on 12/06/03 at 12:09 AM
Comments:
Wow, just found your site via ErosBlog. Great stuff, thanks a lot for sharing
Posted by Pornguy on 12/09/03 at 08:24 AM
Glad you like it! And thanks for the link!
Posted by Prospero on 12/10/03 at 12:46 AM
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