Imagine a woman stretching, curving her body,
twisting her back, arching outward,
awake but not quite ready to meet the morning.
Imagine a woman caressing her thighs, hands gliding up,
fingers inching slowly towards the middle.
A woman reaching to cup her now heavy breasts,
rubbing the palm of her hand against the soft tip,
using the pad of her finger to coach her nipple to hardness.
A woman reaching between, rubbing her fingers against the warm folds,
parting her lips and sliding upwards.
Tentative, slow and then deep,
a woman drawn in by the call of her own body.
Imagine a woman deep in memory,
fingers wet with her wanting, body tight and yearning,
wanting more, then tumbling over the edge.
Imagine a woman.
A woman who delights in pleasuring herself.
A woman in love with her own body.
Are you?
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
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3 comments:
Oh I love myself, too. This would be why I am on here so early and should be in bed. That need/urge had to be filled.
Do i love myself? Is rain WET???!!! I love myself so much, if the guy cannot get my juices flowing, i kick him out and settle down with my Vibrator or fingers or both. Sometimes, even if the guy is DAMN good, i still join in with my touch. As i always say - You can never have too many orgasms!
Love your site.
Yes. Yes yes yes. Great post!
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