aenglish
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Here goes nuthin':
We're in bed with the lights out. It's the middle of the day, so the only light in the room is the sunlight that comes around the edges of the shades over the bedroom windows. It's warm today, in the high 70's. The room is a bit warmer. We lie next to each other, naked, looking into each others eyes in the dim light, you on your belly with your face toward me, I on my back looking back at you.
I roll onto my side so that I face you. You smile because you know what's about to happen. Like I've done so many times before, I lift my hand and lower it gently towards your naked back, gently landing my index and middle finger onto your bare skin. Slowly, gently, I draw my fingers up from the middle of your back where my fingers first touched, up over your shoulder blade and to the base of your neck, where I make slow, gentle, delicate circles with them. You chuckle softly. You're not ticklish in the usual sense (except in certain places on your hips), but you love being tickled gently and sensuously. You've told me before that you like it amlost as much as sex, sometimes even more than it.
I slowly, gently draw my fingers down down your back from the nape of your neck, placing a finger on either side of your spine. You moan softly as I progress downward toward your sacrum. I stop just short of the top of your buttocks and head back upwards. I repeat this cycle for I don't know how long. Your eyes are closed and you have a big smile on your face. You make no sounds apart from the occasional moan. I divert from your spine and draw circles and serpentines all over the smooth skin of your back...
We're in bed with the lights out. It's the middle of the day, so the only light in the room is the sunlight that comes around the edges of the shades over the bedroom windows. It's warm today, in the high 70's. The room is a bit warmer. We lie next to each other, naked, looking into each others eyes in the dim light, you on your belly with your face toward me, I on my back looking back at you.
I roll onto my side so that I face you. You smile because you know what's about to happen. Like I've done so many times before, I lift my hand and lower it gently towards your naked back, gently landing my index and middle finger onto your bare skin. Slowly, gently, I draw my fingers up from the middle of your back where my fingers first touched, up over your shoulder blade and to the base of your neck, where I make slow, gentle, delicate circles with them. You chuckle softly. You're not ticklish in the usual sense (except in certain places on your hips), but you love being tickled gently and sensuously. You've told me before that you like it amlost as much as sex, sometimes even more than it.
I slowly, gently draw my fingers down down your back from the nape of your neck, placing a finger on either side of your spine. You moan softly as I progress downward toward your sacrum. I stop just short of the top of your buttocks and head back upwards. I repeat this cycle for I don't know how long. Your eyes are closed and you have a big smile on your face. You make no sounds apart from the occasional moan. I divert from your spine and draw circles and serpentines all over the smooth skin of your back...
