Post by Alexia Barbara Cordato on Feb 27, 2003 16:28:53 GMT -5
From All Of Us Women To All You Men
A Lesson On Sensuality
Rather than just planting your lips on mine,
Why don’t you gently take my face in your hands,
Stare deeply into my eyes as you lower yours to mine,
Softly outline the contours of my lips with your tongue,
Bringing passion and sweetness to them as they become filled with lust.
Rather than grab my breasts roughly,
Why don’t you cup them gently in your hands,
Forming them into two beautiful mounds,
Blowing feather kisses on each nipple,
As you watch them become erect and wanting of you.
Rather than rolling me on top of you roughly,
Why don’t you slide your fingertips over my soft body,
Finding my precious points of ecstasy,
Watching me come to you with want and desire,
As you slowly take my hips and guide me on to you.
Rather than turn me over and ride me roughly,
Why don’t you gently coax me to roll over,
Slowly raising my bottom towards you.
Caressing my roundness, sliding your hands to the curves of my waist,
Up along the valley of my soft back to my shoulders.
Rather than wildly pushing yourself inside of me,
Why don’t you try seducing me as I’ve asked.
Watch the desire fill me and allow me to then excite you in turn,
My way, with tenderness, kindness and sensuously.
Let me now bring you to where you want to be.
Gentlemen, Know that you will reach ecstasy,
One like you have never known before,
But first you must captivate my mind,
Satisfy my heart and fill my soul.
Then, you may devour my tender, loving, waiting body.
Alexia
2002
A Lesson On Sensuality
Rather than just planting your lips on mine,
Why don’t you gently take my face in your hands,
Stare deeply into my eyes as you lower yours to mine,
Softly outline the contours of my lips with your tongue,
Bringing passion and sweetness to them as they become filled with lust.
Rather than grab my breasts roughly,
Why don’t you cup them gently in your hands,
Forming them into two beautiful mounds,
Blowing feather kisses on each nipple,
As you watch them become erect and wanting of you.
Rather than rolling me on top of you roughly,
Why don’t you slide your fingertips over my soft body,
Finding my precious points of ecstasy,
Watching me come to you with want and desire,
As you slowly take my hips and guide me on to you.
Rather than turn me over and ride me roughly,
Why don’t you gently coax me to roll over,
Slowly raising my bottom towards you.
Caressing my roundness, sliding your hands to the curves of my waist,
Up along the valley of my soft back to my shoulders.
Rather than wildly pushing yourself inside of me,
Why don’t you try seducing me as I’ve asked.
Watch the desire fill me and allow me to then excite you in turn,
My way, with tenderness, kindness and sensuously.
Let me now bring you to where you want to be.
Gentlemen, Know that you will reach ecstasy,
One like you have never known before,
But first you must captivate my mind,
Satisfy my heart and fill my soul.
Then, you may devour my tender, loving, waiting body.
Alexia
2002
