Just a Story
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Posted:Mar 6, 2015 10:23 am
Last Updated:Mar 25, 2020 4:56 am
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Alone i lay in my bed, sleep eludes me the echoes of a long missed sensation ripple through my mind. Recklessly i turn and toss, toss and turn, trying to forget or trying to remember, i don't even know. In a slump i drag myself out of bed and head to the bathroom, suddenly, down the hall i spot a figure. Unsure if my mind is playing tricks or if i'm dreaming i walk down the hall my hands running along the wall to guide my way.
As i near the shadowy figure a noise to my left jerks my head toward, the warm feeling of a hand lays across my face, the softness caressing my coarse beard almost smoothing my face. A sweet aroma fills the air and before i can make out whose hand has warmed me so a pair of lips push themselves hard against mine. My heart starts to race as this mystery woman stands there, in my hallway making me weak at the knees. She continues to push harder against my body. Her soft tongue dances across mine as she embraces me ever tighter.
Forgetting myself for a moment my eyes close and still in shock i raise my hands up to her face, i can feel her long fringe brushing against my eyes and nose. I brush the hair back behind both ears and attempt to open my eyes, but they wont, so i trust myself. I begin to kiss her back with earnest, chest pushing against hers, my teeth ever so slightly grabbing her lip as i pull away only to come back with a firm tenderness that makes both our breathing heavier.
Out of shock and cofusion i pull back and rest my forehead against hers. "Who is this woman, am i dreaming? " No this is too vivid..." My thoughts escape me when her arms come down my back, nails scraping like a lion and sending goosebumps before sitting cross armed around my lower back itching at my shorts, I smile to myself. "Gotta be a dream............
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