Alright...so the blog has been...what goes on in the mind of a divorcee' who is newly single. You have all been reading and so now...what really goes on in the mind some days...no holds barred...here it is...as the day dream...yep..I said daydream...played out in my mind...

He takes her by the hand.

Leading her down the long, white hallway. The carpet sliding between her toes.

He pauses.

turns.

and pushes her to the wall.

He looks into her eyes.

Smiles...as if to tell her 'I'm so glad you've come.'

He presses his lips tightly to hers as his hand slows across her breast as her dress drapes undone.

He traces the curves of her waist

pulling her closer.

She feels the touch of his skin

pushing to her as she moans.

The firmness of his hands

pulling her against him.

She drinks in the anticipation.

The warmth of his tongue

the heat of his breath

embraces her neck as he lowers to her chest.

He slides his hand across her breast...erect with sheer desire.

She giggles in delight but her breath is lost as he wraps his mouth around her. She holds her breath as she pulls him closer to her bosom.

Her mouth lingers open as frenzy shutters through her body.

He releases her from his mouth only to entice her lips once more.

He presses her harder into the wall as she grasps him closer to her.

Wanting him here.

Wanting him now.

Wanting him to pull her onto his hips and...

No.

wait...

Not yet...

Please not yet..She pushes him back.

They step into the bedroom. The candles flicker with as much excitement as she does.

He lies upon the bed.

She rubs the oil onto his body tracing every muscle, every inch.

She bites her lip as she feels the strength beneath her fingertips as she glides her hands along his body.

She rubs with a little more intensity, biting her lip, trying to hide the images flashing through her mind. She fights back the urge to pull him close. To gather him deep inside her. The image of him bearing into her, nails tearing across her thighs. Her ripping at him to entice him deeper, harder. How can she tell him the scene enfolding deep within her?

He finally grabs her

...she heaves him between her...

...already wet from the shear delight of touching his body, of watching his body lying still and controlled beneath the candles flames.

With passion he slides into her as trepidation explodes throughout her body...

Can't give it all away...that just would be kissing and telling...