The door unlocks and we both walk in. you're wearing a stunning black dress, its skirt only reaching your knees. Me, a black suit with a black tie. We've just come home from a dinner at a restaurant. You're standing against the wall with your hands behind your back. I walk up to you slowly. You put your arms around my neck. I put my right hand on the back of your neck, as my left hand slowly moves down from your side to your thigh. I gentle lift your leg up so that it reaches my waist. I look at your eyes then at your red gorgeous lips. You bite your lip in a sexy way. I lean in. our lips hover over each other. You can fell my breath on your lips. You lean in to kiss me, but I pull my lips away from you, teasing you. You want my lips. You can't live without them. You need them now. You need them so badly. You lick your lip and bite it. Inviting me to have a taste. I inhale gently and smile. I lean in slowly and kiss you with all the passion that I had been saving up since the last time we kissed.
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Mistresses and Masters, a Thrill of Short Stories
Romance(First book. Hope you, the readers, enjoy the it.) A few short stories, thus the title of the book, of some conjured up arousing scenes. please leave a vote and a comment below on your thoughts about the stories and maybe any suggestions that i can...
