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    Her hands

    Story written on June 17, 2011 by kins40.
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    Story Shortlink: https://lesfan.com/?p=77645
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    Her hands caressed along the back of my head as our kiss deepened and she pulled herself closer to me. Her hands explored around my face, caressing and cupping my cheeks. She let a lone finger trace along my jawline and continue its descent along the length of my throat, following along the collarbone, suggestively hooking itself over the top button of my shirt and lazily tracing a half circle on my skin just below it. 
    Our lips parted but remained close together. She rested her forehead on mine and gently rubbed her nose against mine. She swallowed a little and whispered on my lips, "Please….  stay the night?" 
    Her finger unhooked itself from my shirt and her hand travelled down finding my own which rested on her hip. 
    She cupped my hand and led me towards the back of her apartment, towards her bedroom. My eyes wandered to our entwined hands and I smiled  broadly.
    That night, I placed my world ……….  in her hands. 
    It was slow and gentle. 
    She helped me remove my clothes first, piece by piece, caressing every part of newly exposed skin. She read my body like a lover would, were they deprived from their sight. 
    Her fingers skilfully  explored, tracing random patterns across my bare skin. 
    She elicited responses from my body which I could barely control. The touch of her hands was exquisite, she teased, she pinched, she caressed, she kissed, she sucked, she licked, she blew all over my skin and picked up on every noise that tumbled out of my mouth.
    Slowly her hands inched down towards my thighs and kneeling between my legs, she pushed them apart, seeking the ultimate reward.
    Her actions were faultless and with a disconcerting ease brought on my earth-shattering release. I would never forget though the way she looked for my hand as the waves of ecstasy were taking me over. Her fingers searched along the length of my arm, seductively caressing the  inside of my palm before lacing themselves with mine. She griped my hand softly as she knowingly drew out the pleasure with ran havoc with my senses. 
    I had  never felt such connection with anyone. It was as if the entwining of our hands was the indestructible link which that night was created for all eternity. 
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    2. Am I first?… Well, aren’t I your nb 1 fan anyway? All I can say is… AMAZING!! Would it be silly to say that I almost felt that scalp massage? And god knows I LOOOOVE scalp massages!!!… Who doesn’t? You know that already, bud god do I love your writing!!… That was beautiful, and that’s the understatement of the year! You just demonstrated how magic and powerful hands can be! Oh, and what a beautiful tribute to champagne as well! You wrote it wonderfully!! Bravo my friend, amazing one-off!… But to be honest, I never really had a doubt… ;) Thanks!

    5. My lovely Kins, you have been gone too long. I want a reply lol. I was wondering if you cared to co-write with me? I have been scared to ask :/ that’s why it’s not in your PM. Awesomely beautiful. I want her hands on me. Forget eyes are the window to the soul, our hands are the depth to our undying love. Caramel x

    10. Kins40 – Amazingly beautiful. I really love how you keep the beauty, respect and gracefulness of these two lovers especially in their most intimate moments. Glad you came back with a new one as you are one of a few that keep me here.

    11. Hi Kins40! :-) What a nice surprise to see your posting! Immediately read it and oh boy!… Must savor every bit of it as it was so deep in details and real!! And how do you do that?! :-p it’s “only” about hands some more! … ;-) thanks for beautiful writing for the weekend :-)

    12. Thank you for this fabulous description of Tibette’s happinessf rom the moment they met to Angelica’s birth.You have your way with words which I admire and envie. Thank you for this beautifultibute to our most famous couple. Thank you.

    17. Yay, you’re back! The love, tenderness and the emotional connection the two women share, you captured it all. You do know how awesome you are? Please write a story for each of your other top four of the most satisfying actions. Pretty please?

    24. Kins40, that was extraordinarily exquisite. you gave us almost their entire lives in five pages. They were the most beautiful, loving, gentle, intimate, respectful and sensuous descriptions of a lovers hands I’ve ever read anywhere. You do have a way with words. There were very few words spoken by either of them, yet you gave us what it was all about in the description, “LOVE,” almighty love and understanding of the love shared by two deeply connected people that doesn’t require words to convey the love shared between them, just that very special touch that says everything. Without a word of abuse, degradation, s&m, bdsm, not even anything that could be construed as nc-17, yet you gave us everything that we needed to know by just describing how much they loved and cared for one another almost without saying a word. Thanks so much for bringing us this very beautifully loving story.

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