Last Kiss
… He was sitting in a chair in the middle of the room and I was saying goodbye but I couldn’t just say it and let him go … not that night … I needed more …
Samba Pa Ti was playing softly in the background as I sauntered toward him. He was surrounded in a dreamy fog and couldn’t see me but I knew he could sense me. As I got closer to him, the fog cleared just enough so I could see him sitting with his back to me. I put my arms around him from behind and gently brushed my slightly parted lips against the side of his head. He moaned almost inaudibly as my anxious mouth found his ear. I kissed his ear gently then my starving tongue found the inside of his ear as I felt him surrender to me, moaning softly, eyes closed.
Slowly I made my way around to face him, my arms exploring his body and my mouth finding the hot moistness of his. His arms pulled me toward him and down to straddle him. As our mouths explored each other our hands made their own discoveries. The music grew loud and our bodies moved together, keeping time with the swaying rhythm...
…All too soon the fog came back and I was all alone once again.


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