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I must've passed out. She's still
on top of me. I have no idea what time it is. I had to have been asleep for a
while because I feel like its morning.  I mean, I do feel rested. I look
out of the window and see that it’s still pretty dark out. I don’t want to wake
her if she’s asleep. She feels so good on top of me. Wait… My clothes are gone.
She undressed me. I remember she had on that sundress. Hold on, let me check.
Nah, she HAD on a sundress. I've longed to rub her soft skin again. It’s been
too long. So I place my hands on her back. From that, I take in a soothing deep
breath because I have her in my arms.

Slowly, I begin to rub her back
from the base of her shoulders down to the highest point of her ass. She moves
her body in response. Yeah, she's awake. I continue caressing her while moving
her into the position of mount. She gives no rejection to these advances. I
grab her ass intently while squeezing her cheeks so that my now hard as rock
rod can rest outside her warm and moist pussy. She breathes heavily into my ear
as she feels me rest the head of my dick just inside the lips of her divinity.
Flowesity
.

It begins my stroke. Slowly I dip
in and out as she opens up to me. Without force I slide inside her while still
directing her rear like a steering gear. She moans. In full stride and perfect
synchronicity she uses her hips to rock steady with me. We begin kissing while
our tongues seemingly try to make a knot intentionally. She rises up and places
her hands on my chest as she begins to ride me. I know that she’s about to lose
control. Here goes. Then she slows the ride and comes back down resting her
head on my head. I notice tears rolling from her face to mine. So I ask,
"Why are you crying?" She says softly “I've fallen for you.”

I’m taken by these heavy words
she just gave to me. And in all honesty all I could say was, "I’ve fallen
for you too." She nearly collapses on top of me. During this moment all
motion stops and it becomes quiet. I can feel her heart as it pounds vigorously
upon me. So that’s what this was all about. I begin telling her this, "My
interests in everything I do reside in you. That scares me too, maybe just like
you. I found that my thoughts are constant day dreams of forever being with
you." She says, "I want you and only you." And that was all that
was said until the morning light because we made love all night.

 

 

 

1.
At
some point when I looked into her eyes. I saw my universe. That’s when she
became the center of my life... Love eternal...

 

2. Love..... The things that love
does to a man...
Its seems
to be rarer for love to
inflict us men nowadays... I must say, love is an addiction. Like a drug junky,
I'd choose her love over everything. Is that a fulfilling purpose for a man? Is
she the nucleus of my stratospheric galaxy? Yes.

 

3. She is my rib. That's a matter
of fact! When she's with me, I breathe comfortably...
If
she’s ever gone...
My body aches with each breath I take.
Agony.
The most difficult things in life would be to breathe
without her fused to my side... My rib...

 

4. If I had to choose.....

I'd choose you...

To be given an
eternity of endless women.

For them to
submit to me sexually in any position.

 
OR

Restricted from the possibly or
sex...

Given my chest for your head to
rest...

To have fervent
love between us two...

Still.
And
forever.
I'd choose you.

 

5.
The
most intriguing moments are when we lock eyes... When doing this, it’s like our
souls kiss... As long as you're in my sight, locking eyes with you is just like
we're walking hand and hand under the moon light... I’m so in love with you...
Sweet lady, I don’t think forever and a day is enough... It’s a Monday...
Thoughts of you get me through... (She’s
my everything
)

 

6. Love loves efficiently. There
are many inconsistencies when it comes to infatuating deficiencies... Love does
what it does when one allows it to take over.  Love begins within self...

 

7. Love doesn’t adhere to man's
rule... By default, "Love" is neither “right” nor
"wrong..." Man's way isn't pure... By all attempts man's pursuit of
love falls short... This happens because of man's imperfections in
understanding or surrendering to what "love is" and what "love
does...” Therefore, when man realizes that love leads and cannot be driven to
surrender, man begins his path of truth.

 

 

My phone rings, "Hey,
wass
up?
Really?
I'm on my way
over...” Then I hang up.

Yeah, I’m coming... I
wanna
love her so hard... It’s because of the way she looks
at me when she wants it.

She opens the garage and I park
my ‘
Busa
.

I'm in and she locks the door
behind me. I say, "
Aight
.
Lemme
tell you what’s on my mind. Your womanly fragrance is fucking me up. Come here
and so I can give you a bear hug."  She loves my bear hugs. I feel
the HEAT boiling in my veins.  I then said, "You ready baby, because
I
gotta
be to work in the morning and its
midnight." I'm seeing that she just got out the shower and she's
comfortable with just her bath robe on...
Just...
Her
bathrobe... I can’t help but glide my hands all over her back and down to her
ass.  The way she’s looking at me is drawing me to her neck so I kiss and
nibble it. Her moans are so invigorating. She makes me feel like my body is
transforming.
Morphing into something beastly.

 My breathing has more
power.  I’m becoming more demanding and she's the one who's doing this me,
purposely.  My hand just slipped inside of her bathrobe to feel the prize
in between her thighs. I do this to find no undergarments to be present. It’s
too late, now it’s as if I'm a werewolf.  I'm grabbing her firmly while
pulling her to me, forcefully, and she likes this. I'm awarded with every
surrendering jester as her body confesses it to me. Yeah, that’s right.
 My trunk is HARD pressed against her thigh, and she knows exactly why.

No more teasing, for this is the
moment when I make her sing those high notes!!! I
wanna
bone. I want to impregnate her with every seed of my offering to her throne.
 She takes her hand and crowns me with her cervix. Then her nails dig into
my back as I thrust powerfully against her vulva. She feels the weight of my
body as I pin her down on the living room floor. During this interaction her
body belongs to me, so I'm doing what I wish.  I’m enslaving her until she
suc
(cum)
bs
to my will.  
Hmm...
So she just tried to run
away... Oh... Okay... It’s too much...
Alright...
I'm
being easy....”No... No... Don’t stop...." She says to encourage me to
continue on. She gets up abruptly and starts walking away. 
"So where you going?
Oh... Okay baby, you’re going into
the bedroom." I growled... (Breathing deeply)... "I'll be the
gentlemen and wait here. Nah, fuck that!! Oh, so now you want to take this to
the bed." I said. It must be a full moon and that must mean
Imma
tear this pussy up all night. I’m not stopping until
the morning... I guess we're going to be up again all night.

I waste no time in moving down
her spine by kissing each and every vertebrate.
Hard and
gentle to prep her, before she's devoured.
 I'm hungry and in my
beastly nature, I must quench my thirst from sucking her breast.  I crave
to taste the ocean leading to her pearls. I'll come up for air later. She
tastes so sweet. I won't stop until her apple, turns over.  She can't stop
squirming around. However, it’s no use because I have her pinned down.
 And there she goes; she just released her liquid pearls. I then said,
"Thank you... So while you’re suspended in ecstasy... I'm just
gonna
sit here and look at you while wondering how did you
bring out the beast in me? Wait. I did say it would be an all
nighter
didn't I? I still want more…"

 

 

 

 

(Ring…Ring... Ring... Ring...)

She answers.”
Helllo
.”
  I say “
Wassup
Miss Lady?” Serenity says.
“Nothing.
Just working, finishing
up           some paperwork.
I’m tired.” I reply “Yeah, well you shouldn’t stay up so late on the phone
talking to me.” She laughs. “Would you like to go for a ride this weekend?” She
replies “Yes, where? And how long will we be gone?”

I tell her we’ll be gone the
entire weekend. She says “I need to pack and go find something to wear.” I tell
her she doesn’t need to bring much. “Just bring your toothbrush and panties.”
“Toothbrush and panties?
Wait, what??? I'm a little
confused... I've never done this before” She says.

That makes two of us.

“I must admit, you do have me interested.
I'm curious as to what we're going to do.”
Says Serenity.
I smile and reply. “Well, ride of course... Spend time together. Get to know
each other better... Mindfully
..
And
of course by exchange of energy.

She sighs and says “I don’t know.
Sounds like a sex-
capade
to me. That seems to be what
we do            more
of.”

Oh shit...I reply “Yeah. I know.
 I think we should start spending more time together,
ya
know?” She says “I was hoping you would say that.”
Followed
by an awkward giggle.
“Um…I mean, that sounds good.” 

“Did you just giggle?” I laugh
and continue… “You’re too funny. You slipped up... Are you crushing on me? Be
honest? Miss Lady.”

Serenity says “Stop it. That’s
not funny, don’t laugh at my giggle!!!” She can’t stop giggling.

“What? I think
its
cute! Well, listen I
gotta
go. I'll pick you up at 7pm on Friday.” She giggles
more “Ok.”

“You did it again!!!” Now I’m
laughing at her sweet giggle.

She says: “Don’t laugh at me!!!”
I know she’s not really mad, just being playful.  
“Goodbye,
sweetie.”
“Bye”

After I end the call...I closed
my eyes. While standing in my driveway… (And I can still see her...)

Something is happening to me,
physically. I'm trying to rationalize what this is.  Some mornings I find
it hard to brush my teeth because I feel a rush of her that goes up my spine.
 By the way, she does make the best sweet tea in the world.  I'm just
taking a moment to make sense of her in my mind. Like all the other times, I
can never discover the effectual hold that she has on me. Considering deeply
that this must be a love beyond knowing to me.  I'm wondering should I
call her again to tell her these things.  Nah... I stall a while...
Besides, I
gotta
check my mail.

 

 

I'm pulling up to her place. I’ve
rehearsed and rehearsed to make sure that I don't let her know that I'm a
little nervous. It’s stupid. I don't know why I’m thinking like this. This just
seems too much like a dream. I dreamed of her. From her height to the way she
makes my temperature rise. She works me inwardly and outwardly into my
extremities. She excites me. She brings joy into every corner of my mind.

She resembles a glass of wine.
Distinctive and delicate by hand-crafted design.
With time.
Every time.
Fuck, from
just the mere sight of her.  Her kisses taste sweeter and sweeter for each
and every time we kiss.  I won't admit it, but with each kiss I, for a
moment get suspended in thoughts of bliss. (I'm not getting off my bike, I'll
instead, rev it up. Yeah, that’s how I'll make sure she knows I’m outside.)
Romp
Romp
... Romp
Romp
...
RROOOMMMPPPP!!!!!

-----

We’re burning up the
highway...Getting it baby!!! We are running it. I know she can't tell, but
we
running 100mph.  Swerving, leaning, and digging the
highway.  “Don't you worry, I'm protecting you.” I yell to Serenity
through the wind. “Shit... Oh
..
Are you a little
scared???” I continue.  I feel her grabbing on my waist as I climb through
these gears. “Don't worry baby, I gotcha” I say. I feel this shit.  The
road is calling me.  I
gotta
keep my composure
though because it’s her first time. Believe me, it will not be her last. Let me
give Serenity a proper introduction to my other lady
Sheeba
.
 Yeah, that’s what I call my bike. Yes, men not only name their cars,
boats, but we also have names for the rest of our motorized toys.

Can she handle it? She hasn't hit
me yet on the hip yet. Good. That means she isn’t scared.  I'm somewhere
in between sane and insane and that’s exactly where I want to be.  Ride
with me baby.  I want more.
Faster.
It's soul
gratifying. This shit makes my dick hard. I know her pussy is getting wet.
Well, at least, I want it too.
Bond with me.

 There it is. The quiet
zone... 160mph!!! This is...
Freedom.
 
A modernized cowboy.
Buffalo soldier.
 
You and me.
 
Sheeba
!!!
Ease up baby, it’s her first time.  Bring it down to 90, 80.  
Cruising.
  Yeah. We are coasting. I reach back with my
left hand and rub Serenity’s thigh.  I can feel her trembling.  She
likes this shit!!! Good.  Currently, she's processing this experience.
 Let me pull over for some gas.

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