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First Time
First Time Nervous energy permeates the air...We lay side by side for the first time. Wanting to explore, to touch, to taste...the feeling sublime Looking over at the rise and fall of her breasts, moonlight glistening off the sweat on your nipple, sends chills of excitment, anticipation and warm thoughts direct to my manhood. Slowly, carefully, I cup your face in my hands, such a beautiful sight I've never seen. Drawing you closer, I can feel your heartbeat...your warm lilac scented breath. Looking into your eyes...I gently kiss you...fireworks, electricity, course through my body like a bolt of lightning. All at once I am lost, lost in your beauty, your love and the ecstasy of the moment. Pulling you closer to me, gently, so as to not break your delicate body, We embrace..I enter you cautiously, nervously, savoring the feel of your womanhood. Not wanting it to end. NEVER Not a sound can be heard, save for the sweet music of our lovemaking. Our bodies contorted, intertwined as if one, reach climax together. Moaning, breathing heavily...I turn to you, nibble your ear and whisper I LOVE YOU..
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