Kisses - Sweeter than wine

Kisses.  Now don't get me wrong, I like wine, but kisses...

Remember your kisses?  Funny ones, good ones, really sensuous ones, your first one?  There is just something about a kiss that really gets my attention, know what I mean?  The sense of my lips touching another, it is truly intimate and the feelings, oh my.  Sometimes when I kiss there are sensations that seem to go thru my body like a bolt of lightening.  Well, maybe not like a bolt of lightening cause that would really hurt and most likely put a real downer on an otherwise intoxicating moment.

And then there are so many ways and places to kiss.  There are the more formal places like cheeks and hands and the less formal places like necks, fingers, inner thighs and hips, behind the knee, eye lids, even in between the toes - all the erogenous zones.  Toes can be a bit tricky as they can be ticklish but sometimes there is far more below the ticklish surface.  And then there are other places, very special places, shall I say, for friends with privileges.  Soft kisses, long kisses, wet kisses, nibbles, and the tongue, but perhaps I should save the tongue for another day.

Then, of course, there is always sharing wine with a kiss.  Yum, I like that too.

Water - It hits the spot

I love water - the taste, sound, sight, and feel of water.  I love to drink it and feel it running down my throat, slaking my thirst.  I love showers, long warm showers.  I love to soak my body in water, warm tubs of water, candles flickering.  I love the rain, the smell of rain, the feel of rain on my body, to stand naked in the rain, to bath in the rain, to drink the rain - imagine how far it has come to splash onto your skin.  Drops of water, mists of water, brooks and streams of water, oceans of water.  I love to be all wet from water, to swim in water, to float in water, to bare myself naked in the oceans of water.  I love to dive into the water, exploding down thru the surface, laughing and blowing bubbles.  I love to watch the water, light and shadows casting their reflections, my imagination running wild.  I love the sound of water cascading thru my ears and mind, softening and washing me away with ocean waves.  The sound of rain on a tin roof, gushing thru a copper gutter, the sound of torrential rains.

Yes, I do love water,  to stand under a waterfall, drenching myself, until there is only the water.  Ah yes, water.

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