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soft wet kiss on
the side of my neck. As one hand traced down my neck and shoulders, the other
caressed my hair and face and the kisses continued on my neck, on my cheek, a
lick and nibble to my ear, on my eyes (through the blindfold) and finally the
soft wet lips decended to my own lips. It was a very loving, gentle kiss. No
tounges, just an expression of trust and warmth. My fears were slowly ebbing
and my excitement was growing. This was a gentle and loving lover!
The kisses became more open and inviting. I became bold and ventured my tounge
beyond the edge of my own lips to touch, tentatively, the lips of my lover.
Then I became more bold and pressed it into my love's warm and inviting mouth.
Our passion exploded in a deep wet french kiss with our tounge intertwinning
in an expression of love and lust. My lovers hands were a flurry of motion,
running down my sides, caressing my hips, my tummy, my breasts, my shoulders
and neck as his mouth and tounge continued the silent dialog of our love. Then
our mouths parted and I felt hot wet li
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