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    This woman that I want

    I sit here facing the end of the water, watching the waves crash up and down. I let the cool water splash up my legs. It feels so good going up, entering me, then falling down, leaving me alone. I find myself getting aroused, and I start to think of her. I dont know who she is, but I know that I want her. I know that I want to feel her, like the water. I close my eyes and think of her. She is in front of me, blocking the bright light of the sun, and I can only see a silhouette of her body. The beautiful curves of her body tease me. I know that I want her, but I dont know who she is, this woman that I want. She walks closer to me. I can see her hair, reddish-brown; the rays of the sun are touching each strand, gently shining through. I sense a smile, and I am instantly intoxicated, though I cant see, I just feel. She kneels down to me, and for the first time I realize that the burden of clothes is not haunting her. And I wonder who this woman is, this woman tat I want. She touches me gently, putting her hand around the back of my neck, pulling me closer. I still cant see her face, but I can feel the heat of her skin. It pierces me, bringing my body to full excitement. She kisses me, touches her lips softly to me, teasing me. I can feel the heat of her breath on my lips. She bends her head to my neck slowly, and I can feel her hot breath down my cheek, to my jaw, then I feel her tongue, lightly on my neck, circling. She moves to the back of me, so gracefully, that the only sign I have that she moved is the heat of the sun on my naked legs. And then that rare splash of cool water going up, entering me, then falling down, leaving me, but I know that I am not alone. I feel her hands on my shoulders, lightly massing them. She gently kisses my back, making a large circle around my spine. I feel her hands move down my shoulders, to the delicate bone structure of my collar. She is touching me in all the right places and I feel like we have made love before, but I dont know who this woman is, this woman that I want. She moves her hand around my neck, placing the other hand behind her. She kisses a trail to my mouth, and continues this teasing kissing me lightly on my lips. I feel myself falling and I grasp her, putting my arms around her feeling the soft hot skin on her back. And I feel the sand against my back and realize then that I am lying down. She moves on top of me, taking my hands in hers forcing them above my head. I look up to them, and she kisses my neck, kissing harder, sucking. I close my eyes, and feel the wetness of myself knowing that even the waves could not get me this wet. And I wonder who this woman is, this woman that I want. She brings one of her hands down to my breast into her hand, cupping it, playing with it, then covering it with her mouth. I feel the soft bumps of her tongue on my sensitive nipple. I want to grasp her head, pull her to me even more, but she will not let go of my hands above my head. I give up, knowing that I want her in control and lay with her body covering mine. She continues to suck each nipple, making me moan softly, and I can no longer take the heat between my legs. I reach down to myself and start to rub softly. AS I touch myself, she kisses my shoulder, moving down each arm slowly trailing her tongue, pausing at the folds of my elbow and the insides of my wrist. She brings her head back up to mine and reaches down to my hand. She begins to aid my hand rubbing it. She is playing with me, not touching my warmth but rubbing my hand hard. I want to feel her completely against me with no barriers. She pulls my hand to her mouth and sucks on my fingers, tasting me. She lets go of my hand and kisses me fully on the mouth. Her hand touches the soft flesh between my legs, without the aid of my hand. I can no longer lay still and begin to move underneath her. She meets my pelvis with a thrust of her own, and I want to call out her name, but I dont know who she is this woman that I want. I begin to moan, louder as she brings me higher and higher with her fingers. Then suddenly, as if she cant hole on anymore she pulls me on top of her and pushes me down between her legs. Taste me now, she begs uncontrollably. I feel my body shaking from the height of pleasure she has brought me to. I open her and my tongue plunges into her warmth. She yells out my name, louder and louder. I am jolting with my own pleasure as I taste her up and down with my tongue. She clutches my head, pulling at my hair. I can barley breathe. With a scream to the sky I taste her *****. She roles me over on my back and throws my legs over her shoulders. I call out as she finally sucks and licks me. My body is shaking from the intensity of the pleasure she is bringing me. Licking me up and down. Dipping into me. My muscles contract. I stiffen as she brings me to the highest point I have ever been and I pore into her mouth, letting her taste the sweetness of my body. She lays on top of me and I want to say something, but I have not yet found my breath. We both lay there trembling and short of breath. After what seemed like forever she left my body, stood up, and knelt down to give me the most passionate of kisses. Her lips touching, then her tongue passing my teeth to tug with my own tongue. Again, I can only see the silhouette of her body as she stands up. And I watch her walk away, and I wonder who she is, this woman that I want.

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