up close and personal

...the need to taste her scent rather than just inhale it. Her teasing of his senses ...her playfulness in all she did.

 Womanly. 

Her form full . And in her play she knew exactly how to awaken his senses without giving away too much....and at the same time not falling short in her attention to his needs.

She knew to touch him in place unimaginable. She knew to lay his logic bare, comfortable in its exposure. She, accepting of him, his uncertainty, his desire...knowing to break down those flimsy walls.

How did she know that nibble on the roundness of his buttock would drive his shaft into a frenzied hardness.

How did she know to coax his length long

...that tickle on his scrotum ......causing a contraction....a pulsating hardness in her hands.

she knew to be......

up close

and

personal.

 

RB.