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More from my short story, Positional Sacrifice, last week we were left with Louie, clasping his smooth black silk restraints and smiling at Anna, sending her into raptures of heady delight.
The soft warm light of the candle flame was flickering across Louie’s face. His sparkling blue eyes devouring Anna, as she slowly exhaled, her skin electrified and her thoughts transfixed on her overwhelming desire. She looked deep into his eyes, their penetrating gaze composing the beginning rhythm to this new dance, where she had taken the lead.
Clasping her hand around his on the black smooth silk restraint, she tightened her grip and lifted her slender long leg up over his torso. Her toes drawing aline across his tight stomach and her calf catching the head of his penis as it passed. Drips from her long wet hair, and the soft smooth skin of her inner thigh, now pressed against his side, all combined to made him shiver.
I have another wonderfully emotive poem to share with you this week.
Meeting At Night
by Robert Browning
The grey sea and the long black land;
And the yellow half-moon large and low;
And the startled little waves that leap
In fiery ringlets from their sleep,
As I gain the cove with pushing prow,
And quench its speed i’ the slushy sand.
Then a mile of warm sea-scented beach;
Three fields to cross till a farm appears;
A tap at the pane, the quick sharp scratch
And blue spurt of a lighted match,
And a voice less loud, through its joys and fears,
Than the two hearts beating each to each!
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I hope you have a wonderful weekend, and I look forward to sharing more with you next week. Play and stay safe.