On vacation, alone. Without my husband for once. I met him by happenstance. He was beautiful. Large, handsome, his skin a deep black ebony. The immense bulge in his slacks unmistakable.
Every facet of my being was fascinated by him.
My body, my mind, my heart, my soul. They all took a deep breath when he was close by and when he touched them, separately and collectively I felt as if a thousand butterflies had taken flight within me.
When his naked body pressed against mine though? I can’t deny that the butterflies turned into dragons that breathed fire inside me as we kissed and touched and fucked our way into an oblivion that we had no desire to recover from.
Even when he was absent from me my body thrummed with the knowledge that he existed still and when I lay down alone, legs parted, fingers dipping into the wet heat he left between my thighs, his name was the only name that ever fell from my lips.
Every facet of my being was fascinated by him.
My body, my mind, my heart, my soul. They all took a deep breath when he was close by and when he touched them, separately and collectively I felt as if a thousand butterflies had taken flight within me.
When his naked body pressed against mine though? I can’t deny that the butterflies turned into dragons that breathed fire inside me as we kissed and touched and fucked our way into an oblivion that we had no desire to recover from.
Even when he was absent from me my body thrummed with the knowledge that he existed still and when I lay down alone, legs parted, fingers dipping into the wet heat he left between my thighs, his name was the only name that ever fell from my lips.
