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 Tease Me

   I lay on the bed as instructed.  Naked with my arms and legs spread.  A
red silk scarf tied around my eyes, blinding me.  Far off in the distance I
hear the door to my apartment open then close.  I hold my breath, listening
for the sound of the bedroom door.  Seconds pass like hours, then minutes
pass like days.  I strain to hear her enter, the soft rustle of her gown.
Silence burns my mind.

   I start from the touch.  Was it real?  I hold my body motionless waiting
for another.  I breathe in and imagine the scent of her perfume.  The soft
touch returns to my neck, slowly tracing along my throat.  I smile.  In my
minds eye I picture her standing there, the long peacock feather I bought
on our honeymoon held in her delicate hand.

   I resist the urge to giggle as the feather trails down my chest.  She
tickles my nipples with a soft touch.  Then lower, across my stomach.  The
sensation on my thigh causes me to cry out.  A plaintive whine of desire.
It does no good as the feather tickles it's way down to my knees.

   The feather touches my foot before I hear the sound, a soft hiss of air
released between moist lips.  The feather is replaced by those lips and she
begins to kiss.  She plants little kisses on my toes, her tongue leaving a
wet line as she licks her way up from my feet.  Inexorably she works her
magic up my body.  My desire, my need evident.

   Her lips touches my cock, her tongue flicking out to wet my tip.  I
groan as she takes me into her mouth.  Slowly she devours my shaft, letting
her tongue slide along the underside.  She takes my balls in hand and
massages them gently as her mouth bobs up and down on me.  I can feel the
heat building as I get close.  Oh so close.

   The mouth releases me and I cry out "please." It does no good as she
kisses my belly.  Her hand moves from my balls to my shaft, warm fingers
stroking it.  The bed moves and I feel the whisper of air as she straddles
me.

   Once more I feel warm moist lips on my shaft as she guides my cock into
her.  She lowers herself onto me, sinking down as she envelops me in her
womanhood.  I raise my hips to to meet hers.  Together we move, undulating
as waves of passion flow over us.

   Her body grips mine as she climaxes.  Milking my cock, sending me over
the edge.  Together we cry out in esctasy as I fill her with my seed. 
Locked together for an eternity as our bodies tremble.

   She collapses onto my chest.  I bring my arms together as her lips find
mine, pulling her tight to me.  She frees her hand and removes the
blindfold, her eyes staring into mine.  Love and joy evident on her face. A
gentle kiss, then she rolls over to blow out the solitary candle burning in
the room.

   Her head nestles in the hollow of my neck.  Our breathing returns to a
sembelance of normal.  A soft sigh of contentment escapes her as my hand
brushes against the soft swell of her belly.

   --fin-
   copyright 2003 by Rod Ramsey.  All rights reserved.