Time Seemed to Stop

    While a sexy you enters the room, time seemed to stop when we made eye contact. Nice and slow were your steps in high heels. Accentuating every movement with such a beautiful body. Almost seeing everything through delicious lingerie. As I stood up to applaud you, sexy you noticed that I was upright as well. As I fondle pretty breasts through your nightie, your nipples respond by swelling. I mean hard like bullets. You feel your honey juices churning with such fury. While we lay accross the bed I push your nightie just high enough so I can put tongue and mouth to sweet honey. Gently and aggressively working you into a lather, tongue darts in and out with precise rhythm. Your clit and honeypot in turmoil every step of the way. Brain in a fog for a few moments until you came cascading sweet goo all over my tongue and chin. The tightening of your body made it one of the best climaxes of your life, and with one last kiss before penetration, time seemed to stop when we made eye contact.


                                     Sir Lancelott