Twenty Overs

The story of a love for the one. No boundaries and no limits. I loved the way she made me feel. I loved her hair, the way it fell gently over her face. I loved her lips. They drew me in like honey to a bee. I loved the way she slept, with one hand slightly raised above her head. I loved her laugh, it sounded so sexy to me. Everything about her seduced me. It was an unspoken language between our pulsating bodies that with us, anything goes… the way we could move our bodies to intertwine to feel the most explosive sensations and sexual lust we felt through our trembling souls was just a single part of what we both enjoyed. Letting ourselves go entirely to the love and the game between us. We both needed to be the dominant one.