REHEARSAL/ PERFORMANCE
Darling, I've an idea for a game we could play, the next time we are together. Here is the properties list:
2 pinecones
1 jar of honey
1 candle
full matchbook
tray of ice
Let's begin in the morning. If you can get over the mountains before rush hour, I'll leave my door open for you (as I am open for you, to you), and stay in bed, hopefully asleep, until you wake me.
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Your hands brushing against the small of my back, then pressing against me. A reassurance; yes, I am here, you can wake up, feel me with you. Then your gentle, eager fingers curving against my ass and sweeping around my thighs, skirting my cunt and sliding up my belly, cupping my breasts as you slip into bed with me. I tangle my legs with yours, and snuggle into your hands and arms as you cradle me.
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Later in the day, after you've woken me up, we could set up the game β pinecones nearby, candle and matches on the floor near the bed, ice and honey on the table. Once my eyes are fully open, we can take a pinecone and roll it across me: gently, easily, pressing just hard enough to make diamond-shaped dents in my skin, the kind that vanish seconds after they turn pink. We could start at the top of my thigh and roll up, veering off course above my belly button to gently mark the skin between my breasts and at the base of my neck.
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My legs are opening: starting at my toes, which turn out to grip the blankets and sheets and pillows, and then slowly, deliberately moving up my calves, past my knees and into my thighs, my body spreads itself by tightening, exactly as my cunt would suck and tug you into me. Finally, my legs wrapped about your hips, your breath excruciatingly tender on my neck and at my ear, I can press the sensitive β now moist β skin between my ass and cunt against the base of your cock.
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After we have exhausted this first possibility of the pinecone, I want to add honey: you can drip the honey over me, streak my sides with it using a fingertip, leave droplets trailing across my hips. Then use the pinecone to move it. I'd love to see a pinecone diamond track outlined with honey, wrapping around my hips, up my belly and around the side of my breast.