November 2, 2009
Walking softly towards your bedroom, a million ways of how to wake you up run through my mind. Should I just shake you, or gently kiss your lips and whisper good morning in your ear or something more sensual?
Standing in the doorway, I look at your naked body as you lay there, sleeping. The curtains move gently in the breeze and the first rays of sun highlight each sexy curve. I know how I want to wake you up.
Moving to the end of the bed, I flow up between your parted, muscular legs. My hands brush lightly up to the top; slowly, fingernails lightly scratching, leaving pink tracks of lust. Reaching your thighs, my soft hands gently massage them.
You stir, awakening slowly. I gaze at you, desire increasing, as I begin to slowly massage your two warm hardening orbs. Our eyes meet, and you know exactly what is on my mind. I see the look of anticipated pleasure in your eyes.
My right hand begins to stroke your length, so hard, erect; throbbing with each stroke of my hand.
I whisper good morning before lower my mouth ..........
Now, I must just find the right bedroom.
Ancient Egyptians believed that upon death they would be asked two questions and their answers would determine whether they could continue their journey in the afterlife. The first question was, 'Did you bring joy?' The second was, 'Did you find joy?