I'm thinking of you and imagining that we are in a cozy room in an old, restored bed & breakfast. A fire crackles in the fireplace. The room is nice and toasty warm in spite of the snow that is coming down in the dark night outside. You and I are in bed, naked together, partially underneath the soft flannel sheets and handmade quilt. You are lying on your back, splayed out with your hands slightly above your head and your legs slightly parted. And the relaxed smile on your face reveals a seductive mix of contentment and desire. Inch by inch, I explore your body completely--running my fingers across your soft white skin, leaving little kisses every step of the way. I lay my head on your chest for a minute to hear your heartbeat and to watch the gentle rise and fall of your breasts with each breath you take. Then I begin to kiss each breast in turn, leaving a spiral circle of kisses from the outside in, until I reach your nipple which I kiss and then lick a little before taking it into my mouth, swirling it around with my tongue and biting gently. Then I move down along your side, kissing the smooth curve of your hip and your outer thigh. Pulling the covers down a bit, one at a time I take each leg in my arms, massaging your feet, kissing your toes, and then slowly working my way back up, kneading your calves and then your thighs. Then, moving your legs a little farther apart, I take a moment to pause and admire your pussy. Leaving little kisses on your tummy and your inner thighs, I watch as the glistening wetness between your legs begins to grow. It fascinates me to watch you get visibly wetter as the moments pass. Pressing my lips to your most intimate place, I kiss you lovingly. But then I pull away, not wanting to rush, wanting to explore more. I crawl up higher, kissing your chest, your shoulders, your neck. Nibbling on your ears. Shifting my weight slightly I lower my body down against you, skin on skin, feeling your warmth against mine. I look into your eyes and smile. You smile back. I slide my arms underneath you, squeezing you tightly, and kiss you on the lips. Our time together is precious and rare. But tonight we are not rushed, and the evening has only just begun.

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