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Kind of Blue, by Tiramisu. M solo, light bd theme

Copyright 1998 by Tiramisu. All rights reserved. Please do not
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Kind of Blue

Naked, I climbed into bed, Miles Davis CD softly playing in the
background. Kind of Blue.

I took my red silk tie, and tied the thin end to my right wrist. I
tied the other end to the bed post, remembering what you said you
wanted to do to me.

The feeling of silk on my wrist was erotic. I felt my body

I slid to the middle of the king sized bed, naked on top of the
sheets.  My arm was stretched above my head.  I wanted you to be
here, to tie the other wrist, so I was fully stretched, unable to
move to either side, totally exposed, completely yours. In my mind
you were, and I was.

I closed my eyes and thought about what you had said. I took the
middle finger of my left hand, and wet it in  my mouth. I ran the
wet finger over my nipples, imagining your  tongue, hot, wet,
silky. Your tongue moved lower, teasing me, touching me.

I was very aroused.

I didnít come. Not without you. Not unless you told me to.

Finally, I fell asleep, wondering what else you would do to me.

Copyright 1998

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