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Subject:      Restless Memories- By Poppet (F)
From:         woodruff@bobcat.ent.ohiou.edu (woody)
Date:         1996/12/09
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I think it was the heat.  Or maybe the dream.  Either way, I woke, sweating
and hot.

I reached over and pushed play again on the tape deck.  Music surrounded me,
drowning out thoughts of you--at first.  Trying to sleep again not an easy
task, my mind continually wandering back to you.  Always you, never able to
completely block out the all-consuming passion in your eyes.  My thoughts
wondering back to your sweet breath in my ear, on my mouth.

The tingle returning to my groin, I cannot sleep.  It devours me, makes me
belong to the feeling, the desire.  Slowly, my hand wanders to my breast.  My
skin is soft, and damp with the heat.  I throw back all the covers, exposing
myself to the night air.  A gentle breeze nicks at my body from time to time,
offering only a small amount of relief.  I lightly touch my nipple as it
hardens.  Lightening through me to my loins.

My hand drfits down my form, to my pubic mound.  The hair downy, sensual on
my fingers.  Again, I know I will pleasure myself, if only to sleep, to expel
you from my mind for a brief moment in time.

Gently I tug at the hairs, dampening, this time from an internal heat.  WIth
praticed grace, I slowly slide my middle finger between the lips and touch my
clit.  Swelling, the sensations again take on more fervor.  I think of you
close to me again, kissing the base of my sleek neck.  I close my eyes and
imagine you fully.  Your hardness close, touchable, attainable.

At first, I only caress, moving my fingers between my now-drenched hole and
my enlarged clit.  Enjoying the tease to myself.....much like what you would
do. My other hand cups my heaving breast, adding to the thrills shooting
through me.  My nipples are erect now, my body warming at every new touch.

Breathing deepens, and soft moans escape my lips.  My mind is becoming
consumed with images of you.  No specific feature, or act, arouses me.  A
combination of glimpses into our sex is what rides me  closer to the waves of
orgasm I so need.

My back arches as I plunge two fingers deep inside me at the thought of you
penetrating me.  I gasp, wishing you were near.  My thumb continues to caress
my clit, intensifying the experience.  Slowly, I build to new heights,
occasionally letting off a slight amount, only to build again and again.

Your kisses, your thrusts, your words......all add to my self-induced
excitement.  I stretch my legs out, feet over the edges of the bed, toes
pointed.  I love the feel of my ass on the silky cotton sheet and the
openness of being spread.  My breath coming in small gasps, approaching
closer to the first peak.

I take a deep breath as the agitation of my entire being begins to climb.  No
words can describe the feeling of that moment before orgasm.  Holding my
breath, I wait at the threshold, my head light, my clit raw, my entire body
tense and ready to explode.  One final touch and plunge, and I am sent over
that edge.  Body trembling uncontrollably, spasms of my pussy.  Muscles
slowly relax and my mind drifts lightly.  Stars circle my head as I begin to
breath again....deep and slow.

I think briefly to achieve another orgasm, my fingers wandering back to my
mound.   My eyes closed and thoughts of you holding me.  I drift to unsteady
sleep.  And dream of you again.

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