“I love you very much. I miss you. I’m holding you in my arms, kissing you. xxxxxxxx” Those were the last words I read.

Leaning my head back relaxing, allowing the salt sea to lift my lonely body. Floating. The cool ocean water deafens my ears as I can now only hear the beating of my heart and the rushing sound of my breath. I open my eyes to a sky beautifully blue with light, billowy white clouds. It’s only you and me.


You’re sitting on your sofa furiously typing your next words. The conversation is good tonight as you banter with the girls. You don’t hear me approach, but you sense something different in the air. Your typing slows; I know you’re wondering. You know . . . .I’m there.

I place my hands on your shoulders gently squeezing and massaging to release any lasting tensions from your day. Your stretch your neck in approval and thanks. I lower my head to perch above your shoulder close to your ear dragging my hands lightly down your arms as I ease my body behind yours. You lean your head back to rest on my shoulder your right hand reaching back and wrapping around my head pulling me closer. My lips meet your neck sending goose bumps down your spine igniting your sensuous nerve endings. I nuzzle my face between your neck and shoulder inhaling your sweet natural perfume. “Ummmmmmm..”

The reaction is not lost on you. You moan in response, not just for what you’re feeling, but knowing that I’m turned on too. “Mmmmmmm. . . . ” You know that’s the sound I want to hear. The motivation to continue is mesmerizing me.

I suck on your neck. The feel of your soft skin on my tongue is indescribable. You taste so fine. My tongue massages between the fibers of your muscles. Up and down, up and down caressing, loving . . . you. My hands gently massage your arms mimicking the motion of my tongue. I can feel you relax, I can feel you tense. You’re caught in between melting in my arms and releasing pent passion. You tell yourself to be patient. You know what’s coming; you know how I love to love you.

My hands return to your shoulders rubbing ever so lightly. Then you feel it. My fingers splayed, my hands streaming down over your collarbone. You exhale a moan and hold your breath. You know where my hands want to, desire, nee, need to go. My fingers lightly cascade over your ***** and you inhale pressing yourself into me. Your friends in the chat room wonder where you have suddenly disappeared. Your frantically type, not wanting to be rude: “Sorry girls, lover’s here, must gooooooooooooooooooo.”

You carefully place the laptop on the coffee table. Your free hands now grasp my legs massaging, rubbing the inside of my thighs. I continue my assault on the other side of your neck as I gently rub your nipples over your shirt.

“Yes, Baby just like that. Ahhhh, you know what I like.” You breathlessly utter.

“I can’t feel enough of you Luv.” I move my hands down and up under your shirt cupping your beautiful ***** in my hands.

“You are making me so wet, Baby. So wet. Just knowing you’re here. Thank you Baby. I love you.”

I reach the fingers of my left hand to touch both of your nipples moving them in a circular motion. My right hand slides down your abdomen as you part your legs draping them over mine. You move your hip forward inviting me into your moist center.

“MMMmmmm” I groan as my fingers touch your hot hard nub. You stiffen slightly at the touch as your left hand grabs for my head, your fingers wrapped in my hair. I press down on you and begin the slow rub up and down, up and down. Your hips start to rock with me. In tempo and in harmony comes the union of two into one.

You lean your body to the left so that I’m cradling you. We see each other face to face. I look at you. You look at me. I can see the passion in your eyes. You can see the love in mine. Our lips meet soft and gentle, then harder and harder, hungrily desiring the other. Our tongues jut out to entwine matching the rhythm of our love dance. Your ***** pulses under my touch. You bump faster back and forth, back and forth until you raise your hip in a thunder as you explode. I slide 3 fingers into you pumping you through your *****. You break the kiss gasping for air shouting, “ohhhhhh fuuuucckkk.” I curl my fingers inside of you and another ***** rips through your body. “Yyeeesssssssss” you scream.

My heart is bursting, my joy is complete. I keep my fingers in you holding you as the sweltering sensations sweeps through your body. Your breathing is fast and shallow. I cover your mouth with mine, helping you to calm watching your chest move up and down, up and down. I kiss you in between.

We hold each other quietly both satisfied beyond measure. You know I wish I could stay. But I have to go. We share one last kiss–sweet and gentle. “I love you, Baby”