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    While You Are Sleeping…

     

    I draped my arm over you, in that dip of your waist and my hand settled on your stomach, the skin was so soft to touch as my fingers meandered along your skin, dipping into that little place of your belly button, a place that made you giggle when I did it while you are awake, but I took advantage of your slumber and allowed my finger to linger…

     

    I felt how my breasts inadvertently pressed against your back, just gently at first, allowing my nipples to brush your skin, I felt them harden at the contact…

     

    My eyes slid closed at the feeling of my hardened nipples pressed against you…

     

    I took a deep breath and felt the skin of my stomach against your back, you were warm to touch and that erotic shiver began to creep into me…

     

    I bent my knees and your bottom backed into my groin…, how did you know to do these moves when you were sound asleep…?

     

    How did we know the steps of the most complicated dance that existed, ‘the dance of love’, we knew the steps like no one else, because it was our dance, our love and as lovers we have privileges over one another that no one else has…

     

    Your legs laid themselves along the front of my thighs, and if we were upright you would be sitting upon my lap.

     

    Your calves were against my shins and our feet were touching too, my toes tickling the arch of your sole.

     

    Your hair tickled my nose and I lent closer, smelling the fresh scent of your earlier shower.

     

    I couldn’t help the groan that escaped my lips, that combination of touching your soft skin and my nose buried in your hair.   It was the sort of groan that made me turn my head, pressing it into the pillow.

     

    My hand lingered in that dip of your waist before moving toward that other place that always tickled when you are awake, but again when you’re asleep I take advantage as my fingertips brush that sensitive area of silkiness on the side…, that place that leads downward…, towards that area that was my hands favourite resting place.

    Comments

    1. My goodness, Jo. That was the most amazingly HOT and oh so sensuous chapter that I have ever had the pleasure of reading. It was inded a great pleasure and you once again gave us a glimpse into the writer that is Ms. JoBadge. You are freaking fabulous. All those words and no one had any sex at all. I don’t have enough words to tell you how very much I enjoyed this. It was superb.

    2. Ahhhhh even better the second time, loved it…the way your words makes me use my imagination are amazing. It was sensual, beautiful and erotic. Thanks to The SD LOL. xx

    3. The mind, the imagination are sometimes more erotic, more sensual than the physical act itself..they are a powerful tool indeed..as you have so perfectly shown….it was edgy,& it was bloody hot!lol….

    4. damn woman, this was hott as hell!!!! and to think no sex. rmao. And yes hearing Tina say the words fuck is one of the many huge turn ons. Then again the hotness that is Laurel aka Tina should be deemed illegal for the hotness that she is and exudes!!!!

    5. Sitting here at my desk and I realize I’m not breathing. Damn, for nothing really happening that was amazingly hot. I don’t know if I can handle it when Tina is fully awake.

    6. Yess this was fabulous. I couldn’t help thinking while I as reading this what My encounter if put in a similar situation would be. Dogs panting in a rythmn that would wake me, I see my partner and begin to kiss my way down her body only to have dog hair stop me. then when I finally get to the point where Tina says FUCK, mine would wave me away thinking I was in fact the dog. Your vision is much better. Thanks J

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