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    A breath away from her mouth, I whisper, "Shhhh…it’s okay…we don’t have to …. if you are not ready…. we don’t have to.."
    Her hands reaching for the hem of my t-shirt is her response to my soothing words.
    Effortlessly, skilfully, knowingly she rids me of my light sleep attire and I do the same for her, precisely and carefully as I know she is a little self conscious.
    Our bodies fall back down on the bed, pressing together for a few heavenly minutes. Her warm and fragrant skin against mine. Every fibre of my being is slowly reawakened to her presence.
    I feel her holding back a little, not wanting to give herself over entirely. 
    I run my hand slowly up and down her back urging her to relax and it works. I feel her contours melding into mine a little more with each reassuring stroke of the palm of my hand.
    Our eyes meet in the dim light, hers shiny and expectant, mine reassuring and wanting. She nods giving me the go-ahead.
    My heart beats uncontrollably as I start my methodical exploration of her body. I know her so well, every inch of her and despite her protestations earlier on I see nothing different. 
    It’s all there, every flutter, every tickle, every skin reaction,  every moan and gasp inducing patch of skin is present.
    I want to make her feel special so I take my time, worshipping her as if it were our very first time. My mouth travels along her whole body and she reacts like only I know she is capable of, her hips lifting, her back arching to increase the contact with my lips and the warm, wet caress of my tongue.
    Her hands wander too, gripping at my hair, drowning in my curls, pulling on the long strands and then settling on my shoulders to push me down.
    I tell her as I explore, how I have missed her, how beautiful she is, how nothing will ever compare.
    My mouth reaches her belly button and the wanting gasps above me increase. I move left slightly, centering again on my way to her right hip and I see it. 

    Comments

    1. Kins, your writing never ceases to amaze me! Loved that 45 was a mini epilogue to Savannah. As usual, I am looking forward to your next installment. Thanks Kins!

    2. Yay! A return to the savanna. Glad you turned that middle one into a dream, cuz I was about to abandon ship, but geez – Bette needs to eat milder food before bed. What a dream.

    3. I don’t think I can live without my Sunday tradition. Relaxing day, reading great stories. Thank you for the beautiful stories and for considering/using my number. 15 was my brothers birthdate. We were gay siblings, and he was an awesome brother and human being. Thank you K😘

    4. Thanks Kins for another fabulous update ;-) though 23 almost got me there.. Phew glad it’s only bad dream in the ff world :-D lol.. Looks like raining and cold propelled your nc17 writing mood.. But knowing you feel miserable because of that, may I suggest you to come to the tropic here and enjoy warm weather all along? some said its not warm but hot, but it’s sunny for sure ;-) and maybe it will highlight your mood into sunny mood also :-) hehe.. So glad to have a glimpse of savannah and such a wonderful news to celebrate :-) I simply enjoy reading your story, so sure I’ll re-read them again ;-) thanks again Kins!!

    5. Okay, first – very sweet. Second – grrrr! You made me cry (I was hoping it was a bad dream but still…), Third – yippee, a reprise to our beloved Savannah (happy dance). Another trio of finely written stories Kins! You ROCK – and no worries about the infinity thing ;). Here’s wishing you bright, warm and sunny days soon! iHH xx

    6. Thank you, excellent stories esp. with the second one keeping us on the edge of our seat. REALLY enjoyed the trip back to Savannah. You could continue that amazing story anytime…

    7. Ohhhh I looovvveeddd 45!!! U know Savannah is my favorite story. Don’t know if it’s too late to submit a number but I had an idea since I haven’t seen anything like it before, how about something involving Bette and Tina dealing with a rebellious teenaged daughter (namely Angie lol) the number could be 49

    8. The first story, kind of hot ..but at the same time…gentle and sweet. Second…I almost …well what can i say?…I can’t see any one of them dying..but at the end she woke up?….I said “thanked god it’s just a dream” ….and your last…glad to see what they are now…and Ellie having an Admirer. While they are waiting for their first born. thanks Kins40.

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