She was heaven and each delicate curve an endless hymn of angel's breath. And I was her disciplined follower, the worshipper of every inch of her perfection. Her body was a dream, a vision to be discovered and adored.. I'd close my eyes and still see her lying there next to me. And when she would leave me, I'd wonder if any of it had even really happened.....
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A curl of moonlight shown through the window and danced upon her milky thigh. My fingertips playfully teased her soft skin, running along the shadows and through the moon's pale glow. Lying together on our white satin sheets, with our bodies entangled as one, we seemed part of this eternal night. Her legs were long, luscious... mmm, God how I do love her legs, especially when they were wrapped tightly around my waist. She giggled and playfully kicked as I ran my fingers down her legs and brushed her little feet, waking me from my daydreams. The nails on her toes were painted a deep red, matching her fingers. I have never seen more delicious looking toes. Mischievously, I gave them a tickle again.
"Hey, you know I'm ticklish," Savannah whispered as she licked my ear.
"Oh, really ticklish huh?" I smirked as I grabbed her foot and tickled it harder.
She let out the most beautiful laugh I had ever heard as she squirmed against my nude body. "Oh please no, stop Marissa. Noooo!" She squealed giggling like crazy.
I let her foot go, shifting my weight and turning so that I was now above her. Our bodies hugged closely, our thighs rubbed expectantly together. My hands were on her at once, moving up her legs to the curve of her little waist. Across her flat but soft tummy my hands explored, until I reached her heavenly peaks. Softly my fingers ran up her left breast drawing little circles around her pinkish hard nipple. Her size B breasts weren't large but were big enough for my small hands.
"Ok I'll stop," I cooed softly. "But you have to do something for me." I grinned evilly down at her, my fingers tightened around her nipple, pinching it.
Her big beautiful eyes lit up. The light brown shade of them seemed to dance in the moonlight, and those long lashes were any girl's wish. I could have stared into those sparkling eyes for an eternity. Before I became lost in their depths, she spoke.
"And what is it that you want me to do?" She purred as she flashed me a huge smile.
"I just want a little kiss from you," I said as cutely as possible.
"That's all?" Savannah asked, unsure if I was really serious or not.
"Yep, just a kiss. Now are you gonna give me what I want or shall the torture begin?" I asked as I began to lightly tickle her again.
"Okay okay!" She squealed as she laughed and squirmed under me.
Savannah straightened up suddenly, trying to be more serious. The effect only made her seem more sensual. She absently brushed a strand of her soft red hair back into place behind her ear, before looking up at me. As she saw me watching her, she broke into a soft smile which turned into a slight giggle under my unwavering gaze. As her giggles subsided, her tongue shyly ventured out as her giggles subsided to wet her gorgeous lips- so alluringly sweet, rose-red, and amazingly plump. I continued watching, smiling myself as her fingers brushed my face, searching, exploring, her touch sending a wave of anticipation through me.