The Riot
I was without a care in the swimming pool in my next to nothing swimming suit. My breasts were almost exposed from the tight top as they seem to be suffocated in such a small space. My buttocks were convincing. I failed to notice you hiding and watching me swimming alone. And, my gorgeous torso was seductively calling to you, leisurely adding warmth to every man’s heart. There was a hunger more than ever before in your eyes and your heart was searching for someone whom you could vent your frustration. Your burning eyes conveyed the zeal of all your un-quenched craving. Walking together in the meadow you deliberately held my hand; I didn’t oppose yet I encouraged you. In a quiet corner of the lawns, you kissed me. Your hand leisurely rubbed my smooth thigh, arousing the bubbles in my heart. We became more excited and pulled ourselves into your guest room. On a leather sofa you slowly laid me down and passionately woke up the woman in me. I glided as your sensuality swooped me up into a whirlwind. Your pace became fast like a ship whose sails stayed in the wind. The ripples of emotion slammed the shores, the stimulation heightened and we enjoyed the sensual pleasures. Your coyness vanished, exploring the ravenous, sensual feelings; you celebrated the lust and pleasure.
Just try again; life is too short to wait.
Brandi xoxo
