Your hands are gentle and they move over my skin as though absorbing it for future reference. Your touch is gentle as you pause at my breasts. I feel you cup the full mounds and your tongue laps across the rubbery nipple, sending a shiver of pleasure down my spine. You slip the blindfold over my eyes, obscuring my view and I feel your lips press briefly against mine. I squeal in surprise as I feel cool liquid dropping onto my skin and running down between the cavern of my breasts. I feel it pool in my belly button as your tongue follows its course. My skin feels cool and slippery, but where you touch I have the sensation of burning. My back arches as your tongue returns to worship my breasts and a moan of desire escapes my parted lips.
You rise up to kiss me once more and I feel your hands roaming across my creamy skin, slowly descending to find that secret part of me. You part my legs with gentle hands and I gasp as your tongue caresses silken thigh. My breathing grows ragged and quick as you place small kisses along that taut skin, slowly rising. As I feel your darting tongue touch the very center of me I cry out and clench my fists. Though I am unable to see you, I know you are smiling in satisfaction at my sudden loss of control.