A NIGHT OF LOVE AND LUXURY

It was a Sunday night, it was raining heavily, the thunder was heard.
Through the window you could see the lightning bolts;
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I prepared to prepare a very hot chocolate cup, I felt a deep melancholy, I tried to ignore my thoughts and everything that anguished me at that moment, everything that was taking my peace and stealing my smile, in the problems that apparently they had a solution, suddenly I looked at the cell phone and it indicated that it was 10:15 p.m., and without thinking I wrote: I want you to kiss me in the rain ...

My invitation was clear and he did not hesitate ...

Only 45 minutes passed and the tum was heard, tum at the door, I felt fear, it was too late. However, I looked out the window and it was him (my love), under that heavy rain.
hurried to open it because it was very dark and it was still raining.
On my part: months of furtive glances, caresses only in my dreams ...

Without saying a word he took control of our bodies and I threw myself against the wall, I had it in front of me (my dream come true) pressing my face between his rough hands, I still remember that first kiss, wild, with as much passion as in my dreams, only this time it was real and much more intense, my legs could barely support me, it was the most felt body, its strength and its heat; we kiss in such a wild way that we feel the ecstasy go through our body; I started caressing him and immediately felt his erection, it was so magical that night that we made love so intensely that we were surprised by the dawn, after discovering our bodies, with the bristling skin, in each moan, your fingers between my hair and your mouth between my neck, interlacing, knowing our bodies, and the deepest of our being, without fears, or sorrows, as if the time stopped, even your aroma has not been removed from my body ..

You will read it:

"For me the pleasure begins with the touch of your hands on my skin"
"You are my carnal sin, my mental orgasm .... You are my mortal vice"