1:24 p.m. :: 2003-03-19
playing with the curl...number 1...

She licks her lips, watching him watching her. She fights the temptation to devour him, and he teases her. Her mouth is watering, waiting in anticipation, wanting to taste him; his skin, his mouth, his penis, she grins involuntarily at the thought. His eyes change from a light grey/blue to a dark rimmed ice blue, his mouth twists into the sly, sexy smile she has grown to love. She takes his hand in hers, keeping constant eye contact, she separates his long middle finger and brings it to her mouth. She kisses it softly before sliding it in, letting her teeth gently skim the suface of his skin. She closes her lips around his finger as she draws it out, enjoying the sweet, salty taste. She leans close to him licking his earlobe swiftly, feeling his curls brush her face, and she whispers to him...
"there's something wrong with my thighs..."
He looks at her out the corner of his eyes and licks his lips.
"What?"He asks, " they look fine to me."
"Mmm, but you're not between them..."

Vagabond.

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