Risqué Abstracts #2
August 11, 2006 | Category: Erotica, Risqué Abstracts, Sexblogs
It’s warm and a little humid here. It makes me think of you in a white cotton blouse, with no bra beneath, your nipples stiffening, tenting the material, and me taking an ice cube, holding it in my palm until it starts to melt, and then using it to paint wet lines across your breasts, soaking the cotton so that it clings to your skin, revealing your breasts to my hungry gaze.
If I close my eyes, I can see a drop of ice water, between your breasts, trickling down over your belly, towards the waistband of your panties. I see myself opening your blouse so that I can capture it on the tip of my tongue.
And then my tongue tip would trace the path the droplet had taken back up your body, between your breasts, over your collarbone and up the side of your throat to the very tip of your earlobe…
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So I’ll be the first to ask… and then what?
I always feel so twitchy after I read your posts. They make me leave wanting… needing.
Sometimes not easy to do, so it’s a very yummy feeling.
Beautifully written, BTW.
Sage xox
Thank you, Sage. It’s wonderfully rewarding to know that my words have that sort of effect on you, and that it’s an effect you find so pleasurable.
As to your question - “then what” - tell me what you’d like. These are abstracts, the briefest glimpses lifted from a greater, more decadent whole. Appetisers to make the diner salivate, to quiver in anticipation. There will always be main courses to follow…
~EA
Oh, but where are your hands? Are they on my breasts, lifting them towards you so that they may be your next course? Or are they on my hips, holding me fixed while your tongue explores at its leisure the salty drops that slide down my hot skin?
I’d like to think that they’ll be where you need them to be, when you need them to be there…
~EA
What would I like?… Everything you offer on your menu is always very pleasing and delicious. If there is a promise of a main course to follow… well then… how can I be anything but a good little girl and wait? But I’m thinking I’ll only be good, if there is also a promise of dessert…
I look forward to the sampling…
Sage xox
The chef promises that appetizer, main and desert courses will all be served here on a regular basis, and that he will endeavour to ensure that they are all mouthwatering to behold, and scrumptious to partake of…
~EA
To be the droplet! I liked this one better than #1. So sensual.
Thank you, S&S. I can only hope that you’ll enjoy #3 as much when it arrives…
~EA
Well I stopped by and was captivated by first the photo, then your writing. Very, er, stimulating.
Very, er, decent of you to say so, Topo…
~EA
After a promise like that… I eagerly await the ‘dining’ experience…
Sage xox
And I hope the banquet will prove worth the wait…
~EA
EA, you left me wet and wanting too. You paint such wonderfully erotic visions in my head.
And the thought of my words leaving you wet and wanting always leaves me with such erotic visions, Suze…
~EA
You’re welcome, S&FDM…
~EA