Vanilla Oil
By wiccatarot
you look at me and tease me with the bottle in your hand it's tiny , lovely, , and delicate and my ticket to an erotic land no need for you to ask me twice my clothes i'll shed with pleasure just the thought of your hands on me brings me joy in great measure you help me lie down on the bed your touch is so electrifying my body trembles, such sweet thoughts my mind already soaring you pour that sweet warm nectar all down my waiting back my senses start to reel and of passion there is no lack i smell the sweetness of vanilla feel the warmth of your gliding fingers my body shivers, my breathing uneven your touch is firm , but never lingers you gently roll me over and prepare to complete your task my mind is wandering, my body thrilled my eyes reflect my soul, as in your eyes i bask my silent wishes can't deter you from your chosen sensual way as you keep working your magic on me i lose all track of time and day but as my eyes are closed in exstacy you reach your ultimate goal you take me with you in untold passion you free my mind, body and soul Written January 29th, 2002 © on Jan 29 2002 05:12 AM PST, Anna 0 • 16
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"you look at me and tease me..."