When he stared at me he stared into my soul, leaving me weak and under his control. I couldn't shake the feelings that he bestowed upon me so my mind became obsessed with how he felt inside of me. He grabbed my arm and held me close and for that moment I knew I had to be bold. I closed my eyes and held him tight while his fingers explored my body's delight. I opened my eyes and to my surprise he had once again left my side. Although this is a feeling that I do not miss, he always leaves me wanting more of his warm and gentle kiss.
Sherrice Hodge
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