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82 lines
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Cold Winter's Morning
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I slowly awakened to the soft white light of a winter's morning.
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Glancing at the thermometer across the room, I knew I was not going to
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enjoy getting out of this warm bed to start the wood stove. Besides, I
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thought to myself, why get up? I have all I need right here...
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She groaned and shifted her head on my chest. Under the thick
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comforter and the thin sheet, her leg moved, reminding me that beneath
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the sheet, we were both skin to skin. Another part of me took this
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reminder to heart, and she awoke fully at my caress.
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Looking into her eyes, I saw love returned, and an impish
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smile crossed her face. The friction from her leg delicately rubbimg
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me heightened my arousal, and I knew that _someone_ wasn't too tired
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from last night...
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I closed my eyes, and gave myself into the feelings. Her lips
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brushed under my ear, and along my jawbone before sliding down my
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already-arched neck. A smile crept across my face when I heard her
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whisper "Happy Birthday" and felt her nip at my nipples.
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Her very dextrous tongue began exploring my upper body,
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finding the places that make me tingle, while her hands roamed around
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gently touching every part of me. Then, with a long lick (reminding
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me of a ski jump, for some insane reason), she surprised me by
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swallowing me whole. The warmth that had been centered on that area
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of my body shot up, and I was straining not to release too soon. As
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she always does, she stopped just too early and sat on my lap, slowly
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taking me inside her. The combination of the cold air crossing my
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chest, and the warmness on my hips was too much to bear, so I started
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to push against her thrusts...
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She stopped, and a whimper half-crossed my lips. Slowly, she
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leaned forward, pulled the blanket up, and kissed my lips. My arms
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moved automatically around her and held her. Swiftly, I rolled her
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over, and began my own celebration...
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Her hair framed her face beautifully, and with two fingers I
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drew closed her eyes. My fingers lightly danced around her classic
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features, and slowly moved downward. Her neck was the next focus of
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my attention, and the reaction received from nibbling made me smile.
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A famous author not known for his erotic fiction but his
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horror once said that the female body looked best on its back. Gazing
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at her, I must say that I agree. The chill in the air and my actions
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had caused her nipples to become erect, and her breasts became the
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next focus in my activities. Teasing along the side and underneath,
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slowly moving towards the center, I gently teased her with my tongue.
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After about fifteen minutes of breast envy, I moved to her midriff, where
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a soft touch and a vagrant feather from the comforter caused a bit of
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twitching and another angelic smile.
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Finally, I threw the comforter off of her legs onto the floor.
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She began to protest, but that was quieted when I started to firmly
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massage her feet. Heinlein may have fucked everything else up, I
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thought, but he guessed right here. As every school child knows, the
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feet are connected to the calves, and the calves to the thighs...
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Knowing the sensitivity of her thighs, I stoped rubbing and
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began caressing again, marveling at their shape and form. Growing
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ever closer to her sweet-smelling crotch, I begin to flick her skin
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with my tongue. I move my hands and begin placing soft kisses on her
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upper thigh until I reach my destination. By now, she is well
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lubricated and aroused, and a thin sheen of sweat gleams on her skin.
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I gently touch her mound with my fingertips, and move downward,
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spreading her lips so as to provide access to her clit. My tongue
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reaches forward, and for one moment she jumps as if she were being
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shocked. Again I touch, and again she jumps. I place two fingers
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inside her, and 'let my fingers do the walking" on her special spot,
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and begin massaging her clit with my tongue in earnest. With her
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thighs clamped around my head, I continued to pleasure her until I
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heard her gasp "Now please!"
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Never one to disobey a lady in distress, I quickly mounted
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her, and slid into heaven. I held her tightly in a hug, embracing her
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everywhere and whispered into her ear "I love you." She responded by
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squeezing inside, and we began to move rhythmically.
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I brought her over once quickly, and slowed down some, my
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arousal notwithstanding. Still as hard as before, I brought her back
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to her peak and held her there, enjoying the aginizing pleasure in her
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face. Finally, it was too much for me, and I pushed harder and harder
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into her. With my ears filled with her pleasure, I exploded with her,
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and held her while the tremors resonated within us.
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With suddenly much less motivation to move, I pick up the
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discarded comforter, and cover us with it. She shifted to a more
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comfortable position and closed her eyes again, silently thanking me
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for everything. I looked at the ceiling, sighed, and tried to fall
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back asleep...
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