If it's my girl, anywhere. She can calm me down or set me off anywhere.
I loves me some Benny Benassi, but it's hard to believe that vid gets any public release at all. It belongs more on redtube than youtube.
My size would be all three in series rather than parallel. OK - perhaps 2 then 1, or 1 then 2. I'm not picky, I'm just not coordinated enough.
Marvelous (at least, I've been told)
You're beautiful, lying there, panting. I've been busy, my tongue painting you with sometimes broad, sometimes delicate swipes, tasting your delicacies, but carefully not touching those most sensitive, secret places I know so well. My tongue isn't the only source of moisture, though. Salty beads adorn your skin, and sweet droplets beckon me between your legs. Oh, how I will feast. But not yet, as my devli's tongue dances on you here, but not... quite... there.
Thank you, Lush. I had been meaning to try this since I first saw the thread. I have a lot of flash fiction, but nothing this short. Until now, that is.
It's dark, and cold in the house, but warm under the covers. We exhale, the weight of the day slowly lifting. My hand, rests on your thigh; warm, strong, familiar, my thumb stroking your smooth skin. Time passes, our cocoon of warmth becomes our world. The presence, the shape of my hand on your leg, the caress of my fingers, lure attention. With volition, with palpable intent, my hand slips under the hem of your nighshirt; seeking. Finding.
Relaxation
Inebriation
Lubrication
*chuckle*
You're kidding, right?
"Sex is only dirty if you're doing it right." - Woody Allen