Lying on the bed looked her legs barely covered by a towel only her brazier and her lace lingerie and beside the messy white sheets, in the background the mirror of her dressing room, some furniture of her clothes and belongings to the sides, then she showed me in her fingers the divine contour from below her waist to her knee and back up to go crazy, to light the fire in my veins, so that the volcano of my desires raise its temperature to the boiling point.
I could not escape the game of her seduction I did not want to in any way and barely held my pulse, my breath, my voice and my trembling tremors, it was a game I would submit to without opposition, though in it I would throw my soul between the walls of the barn. No man would withstand such an overthrow to his natural instincts, to his delusions, to his desires, to his pleasure.
- Do you like it, right? - While I was advancing a little further on the journey through the landscape of her nudity.
- Of course! You are divine, beautiful and I want to walk your paradise on my lips from the tip of your feet to find the steep waterfall spring that drenches my body completely.
- What would you do to me?
-I would kiss you right there.
-Ufff, poet you almost killed me of a heart attack if you are the reason for my humidity, my dewdrops call out every night your name, you, only you are in my heart and alter this way my senses, my desires of a woman.
Lying on the bed soothed her desires by closing her eyes, imagining me, dreaming that like a fierce advance between her legs without stopping me while in her madness I reached sublime orgasms over and over again.
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