JOSH
Her warm, bright smile clung to my mind. Seeing her sitting on my terrace, and recalling the night we first met sent shivers down my back and to.. other places... The sad part was I was too drunk to remember, and apparently so was she.
I was too drunk to remember her lips on mine, her hands roaming me, her eyes twinkling with desire. I may not remember her all over me, but there was one thing that, unintentionally captured everything, or most everything, my cameras.
It was a week after that night that I watched that video for the first time. I did in fact make the first move and it was right were she was sitting now.
We were so intoxicated we barely even made it up the stairs.
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I saw that she had also made a dessert and made myself a plate of the perfectly crafted dessert and made her a plate of now room temperature food.
She is beautiful. Her hair, her clothes, her personality all just pulled me in more. How could she be so oblivious to my feelings for her? How could she not see how much she means to me?
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Suddenly her lips were on mine, her fingers in my hair. I could taste her strawberry gloss as my lips molded with hers. My hands roam her precious body stopping at her breasts and slowly cupping them. I was immediatly greeted with a moaning response as my hands began to wander the rest of her. Then clothes started coming off, her shirt, then mine. Then her pants were at her ankles and then... I woke up, with a still frame of us kissing still on my computer screen on my bed beside me.
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Young and Hungry (Just Write it-2015)
RomanceI could feel her arms around me as the breeze swept over us leaving goosebumps in their wake. I could again smell the lakes water as it's soft smell envelopped us, overpowering her perfume only slightly. Through all of those wonderous senses only on...
