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It's still dark out, this
was a great idea, spending Christmas in Colorado. The snow is so beautiful, not to mention
a great excuse to cuddle in front of a roaring fire. It's the day after Christmas and we
have to leave for the airport around noon. The clock on the wall reads 6:34 a.m..
Slowly moving down between the
comforter and the sheets, carefully making my way inside of your thighs, being sure not to
wake you to soon. Last night you told me when you wanted me to wake you up. You had not
said how, but you had that look in your eyes. "You better wake me up properly or you
will regret it."
Thinking everything through
before starting, I want this to be perfect for you. Starting on the inside of you right
thigh, my tongue slowly tickles its way up. Kissing and caressing the outside of your lips
with mine, tracing paths with my tongue. You stir slightly in response, yet not really
conscious. This is exciting, kind of like game, seeing how far I can go before you realize
what's happening. Your scent is so wonderful, it takes all my concentration to keep from
going into a frenzy.
Now parting your labia with my
fingers, my tongue proceeds slowly, drinking you in as it enters your sex. My tongue works
in a come hither motion, a soft moan escapes your lips. I wonder what you are dreaming
about. Taking long deep strokes, ending with you clit between my tongue and my teeth. With
my lips around your clit, I begin to suck and slowly swirl my tongue. With a gasp, I can
tell that you are awake. My head begins to pull back, but your hand stops me. "Mmmmm,
did I say you were finished?"
Pulling me closer, I continue with my
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