"Wanna Ride?" She whispered.
"Deep inside?" He answered.
"If your good!" She countered.
"Spread wide," he winked.
So the morning started, sweating and kinked.....
~V
There is something deeply erotic about a woman offering herself to be taken....
To see her "want,"
To sense her scent,
Vulnerable and emboldened with desire....
Life isn't all sexual to be certain, the days are filled with the routine drudgeries of daily living.... Myriad petty indignities rise from the crankiness of work, of bills, endless household demands and ever grumbly offspring, counterpointed with the tiring yet delightful pleas of the newly born, urgent and lovingly needful,
But,
The mind does wander....seeking refuge, whether it be an imagined day at the beach, or....thoughts such as these.
and these I offer to make the days pass perhaps a tiny bit easier, with a slight spring to the step and with that tiny, enigmatic smile I dearly love....
One, that betrays the knowledge that romance and pleasure can be found in the most ordinary of days....
~Unsaid pleasures to be tasted and savored....
Veritas~
Oh, yes! "romance and pleasure can be found in the most ordinary of days" And I like the sound of the way the morning started. It would put one in a good mood for the rest of the day. ;-)
ReplyDeleteYou're a delightful read.
ReplyDeleteSweets! I always smile at your notes!
ReplyDeleteAnd Drench, Merci Cheri... Merci....
It is always a wonderful surprise to peek in and see a few notes left!
~V
I love this! the tiny engmatic smile, dreamy
ReplyDeleteI do love this, it is nice to be pleasured and give pleasure to ease a busy day ahead :)
ReplyDeleteThank you, It is a pleasure to write when it is well received and instructive when not...
ReplyDeleteSo thank you all once again!!
V~