Wild love
September 16th, 2008Even if you part with the one you love, you can meet again and the passion will revive and burn again…
- I’ve seen you from my car window; you’re as beautiful and graceful as usual! I miss you a lot! Come to me!
I couldn’t refuse the invitation probably due to my woman’s curiosity. I wondered why he’d left, what I’d done wrong and how he had been living without me all this time.
We met in the park and he kissed my lips as if nothing had happened between us and we saw each other at least a week ago. I had plenty of questions but I was afraid of asking. He asked me whether I wanted to be with him again. What do you think I answered? He understood everything with no words, he managed to read in my eyes that I’d thought about him all the time and loved him even more now than before.
We walked a few hours and still couldn’t have enough of each other. He kissed me and I melt in his hands. I’d tried to forget him even had a couple of other boyfriends. But nothing could kill my feelings to him. All that these men did I compared with the way he had done that and it constantly turned to be wrong.
We went to my apartment… I missed him, his hands, lips, his caress… I got excited even of his breathe on my skin, I was willing to try his caress again. I couldn’t have sex with other guys, I didn’t want them. And now I was eager to go to bed with him as soon as possible, to feel every inch of his naked body with my body. I wanted to forget about everything, I wanted him to fondle me tenderly and long. (more…)
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