Finish my sentence by starting a new one

removed his lips from hers, and slowly kissed her gently, downwards towards her heaving breasts, as he released them from the security of her attire

she tensed again." My dear sir", she breathed huskily, warmly, her mouth pressing close against his ear - "though I am indeed feeling the ardor with which I would meet you caress for caress, I am not in the habit of making a public display of myself. Is there any way that we can draw the drapes and continue our love-making in private?"
He hesitated then...

she faded before his eyes. He moved his hands over his now vacant sheets frantically. His breath ragged, the light vanished and he opened his eyes. Her name tumbled from his lips as he gasped awake. Ceiling tiles stared back at him as rubbed his temples and rolled over. White noise filled the room and his alarm clocked blinked at him: 3:22. 3:22. Sitting up, he lit a cigarette. 'I have to stop falling asleep to porn,' he thought to himself as he took a drag. 'Tomorrow, I'll quit.' Tomorrow, a day he'd dreaded for months because. . .

his wife was coming home from her mother's. "Oh well- some dream," he thought and almost smiled at the memory. It had seemed so damn real. He groaned, rolled over and went back to sleep.

pinned her to the mattress with desperate...

sorry.Hey folks-that's the happy ending.Have you not the patience for the trial and tribulation part?

desperation, but it was too late - she was gone - it had all been a dream or had it? As his hand brushed the sheets, he found a small, pearl button. He held it in his hand, rubbing it between his fingers and was soon asleep, lulled into a state of peacefulness by that small, smooth button.



*Do you want to start another story?

Well-you lot blew that one,while I was in the pub,with your premature excitements.

The lift stopped at the 58th floor and into it stepped this....

small little girl. She had blonde hair and blue eyes and was wearing a red, gingham checked dress. Her shoes were brand new mary janes, which her mother had just polished for her that morning after feeding her a lovely breakfast of...

apple juice,porrige and banana which she had....

enjoyed immensely. The little girl glowed with good health and seemed so well-care for that the people on the elevator were somewhat surprised and confused to see her making her way out of the elevator, through the lobby and out onto the busy street by herself. One young man asked her kindly, "Where is your mommy, little girl- isn't she with you?" And the little girl replied saying...



*very healthy breakfast for a kid Spendi - I'm impressed..

"I am with myself but I think my mommy is coming. Keep looking behind me and you may see...

her very soon. We are playing a game. I am learning how to be a big girl, and do things on my own, but she follows behind to make sure that I stay safe." About that time, the young man looked back and saw a...

tall, thin woman approaching. She, unlike the child, looked almost underfed. There was a tautness in her posture, as though her loose clothes were somehow constricting her. The young man was struck most by the woman's eyes. Therein some darkness moved like clouds across a summer sun. He was struck with a fierce coldness across his skin that travelled from his feet to the top of his head. 'What's wrong with me?' thought the young lad. He felt almost feverish and frozen simultaneously. "Is this your mother?" he asked the young girl, unable to keep the trepidation out of his voice. . .

for she awoke in him fears that had long been sleeping. Her shadowed eyes spoke to him of days he had erroneously imagined were buried deep within the past, destined never to arise again to haunt his present or his future. Suddenly, the sun was shuttered, the calm, azure sky was dense with forboding and the careless, happy sounds of the noisy street were replaced by a waiting silence when, in a voice that seemed to answer him from a dark and distant dream, she said....

Shall I get back on the bed now and you can finish undressing me

ah-hem - I think you were undressing her - do pearl buttons ring any bells?

Aidan, darling,

I appreciate you getting hot under the collar when I am seducing you, but you have to read the last line or few words of the last entry, then you will see where I am coming from. You angel.

But I will take you through undressing you, if that's what you really want. :wink:

O, I am such an idiot sometimes!!! I even embarrassed myself that time.

She answered, "No, I think I will keep my clothes on tonight. I can't be going through having any more blouses ripped off. You know, I need those blouses to wear to work. Someone around here needs to...."

buy you a buttonless blouse, better still, you can wear a kimono, it's much safer and we can