I know you have been lonely for my sensuality and I want to merge with you and make you feel the wonder of the magic we create together, to assure you that behind my confusion and fear that I still smolder for you. My passion for you builds as you take me in, little by little, to understand and know me in a way few people may ever know me.
Where we are in my minds eye is beautiful and sultry, and glows golden in the dusk of the sun. Still, salty waters reflect the beauty both natural and structured around the harbor. The boats gently sway in the gentle breeze and the air is moist and clean. Inside our bungalow, warm western light streams through tall windows draped in white gauze as I lay in naked glory across the expanse of a large sumptuous bed, hungry for the delight in your eyes to find me here in this way, the warmth of your touch and the wetness of your mouth and tongue as they travel about me appreciatively. I ache to feel your cock spread its warmth into the center of my very being, to tease you and myself, sucking and drinking in our fluids, working ourselves into a frenzied release of unadulterated passion. My heart is yours, wrapped in the delicacy of the way you restore me, comfort me and protect me from life’s storms.
My golden hair is curly and tousled atop my head, resting between long arms waiting to embrace you, and hands yearning to touch you. My eyes are pools of blue green love basking upon you. My face is pretty and kind, smiling at the delight and passion in your eyes and in your loin…..knowing you will finish me in a way that no other man can. You approach closer, stand above me at the side of our alter of love, and take in the fullness of my breasts, like large lazy mounds of hot white dough topped with the pinkest of flesh, nipples budding and hard with anticipation. My whole body rests in a feather bed, framed in softness and warmth. Your eyes travel further down the curve of my stomach and between the width and flesh of my hips, you gaze into the triangle of darkness poised between my legs.
This is not a girl-child you behold, this is a woman comfortable, happy and confident in what she celebrates and allows you to take in…..a woman who hungers to create passion you’ve never known before. I am not timid, or shy, I want you, and am unafraid to let you know it. As you imagine the wet creaminess of my lower lips, and the torrid heat of making love to my sweet pussy, you are overcome with the pure decadence of the passion I long to heap upon you. Your cock grows hard at my siren call as your gaze finishes across my legs, long and unfettered, a lone anklet adorns me, the silver and jewels glittering racing you towards red painted toes longing to be sucked in your mouth.
Your eyes return to mine and they smolder with desire, and you smile at me while you abandon your clothing to a heap on the floor. You tell me how much you want me and how much you love my devilish surprise, and how you have missed me since we were last together, even if it were only a few short hours ago. I am filled with a powerful knowing at the kind of passion I illicit in you and happiness is mine.