...he stood before her

I read the following caption on a picture some time back - "A girl plays with your mind, a woman explores it...." (anonymous)

and thus the inspiration to my few lines penned.

......"He stood before her.
Physically naked....a shyness and uncertainty in his demeanor.
An apologetic grin and eyes slightly bewildered.
She enticing.... Killer heels, sheer stockings, the tiniest of g-string...
Lips ruby.
Eyes lustfully deliciously inviting....
Circling him....to stand behind him....so so close that he felt her breathe on his back...the intense shock of her touch as her hands rested on his hips and pulled him into her soft body.
His heart racing .
Feeling the softness of her breasts pressing....
Her hands travelling....travelling...
Searching.
He was hard.....
And could not wait for her to find him...
Oh the yearning to be touched
Caressed
Enticed into letting go
Allowing her to see his vulnerability....the playful sensuality of his yearning.

She

Taking his hands and together gently caressing the tightness of his balls.
"Look" she says.
"Look at how beautiful you are."
And he glances down to enjoy their hands on his hardness...."

Aaah.....
A woman so beautiful in her form
A man equally delectable and just as beautiful.

RB.