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I sit on the window sill in my blue school t-shirt and matching blue panties, watching the the silent snow fall and sipping at my hot chocolate. The woods outside our cabin looking so peaceful on this white, powdery morning. I hear stirring coming from the room and turn my head to see the morning sunrise hitting your naked body, barely covered by the pale green sheets. Your hair splayed on the pillow has a lovely glow to it from the light shining in.Your eyes, half open, smile at me as you beckon me over to the bed. Smiling back at you, I get up and walk over. Placing the hot chocolate on the end table next to the bed, I lay down next to you, brushing some of your hair away from your face.“Good morning, my darling,” you whisper in that sexy, sleepy voice of yours.I place a tender good morning kiss on your soft lips, smiling. “Good morning, my love.”We sit up and lean against the head board. You wipe the sleep from your eyes as I reach for the mug, our mug, to take another sip of hot chocolate. I offer you a sip, to which you happily take it and drink from the same spot I’ve been. My eyes drift down your body, admiring your every curve and lean muscles. I’m always şişli escort amazed at your beauty and strength; two things on the long list of what I love about you.You put the mug down on your end table and motion me to sit in front of you. “Let’s watch the snow together.” Smiling, I take my place in front of you; your legs on either side of me and your arms engulfing my small, slender body. You rest your chin on my head and I feel so small with the seven inches you have on me. But at the same time, it’s a good type of small feeling, so I bring my legs up so make myself into a ball against you. I lean back into you, feeling your firm, ample breasts press against my back through my shirt, and sigh contently. We sit there in silence, just being close to one another; our breathing the only sound filling the air. I lean my head back on your shoulder and I can hear your heart beat almost clearly. Hearing it makes me smile. I close my eyes and enjoy the sounds of you living. I’m assured that I have you; that you are here and living and mine. ‘I love you.’“I love you, too,” you whisper. Your voice startles me. I thought I had only thought that in my mind, but I escort şişli guess I said it out loud. I laugh softly to myself and give your arms around me a little assuring squeeze.In the silence, my mind drifts off to our time together. The love we’ve shared. Both the tender and passionate moments. The few times we’ve fought. All of the times I’ve been in this embrace of yours. I can feel my heart beating. My heart feels full and warm, like every beat is reaching out to your heart for its own embrace.“My love,” I whisper. Not to get your attention. Just a simple statement. You are my love.You understand and whisper back, “My life.”“Mmmm,” I close my eyes and just relax in your arms. We are stuck in this perfect moment I never want to escape from. But as I sit here, I can feel you getting fidgety. Your fingers and lips are having a hard time staying idle as I feel them starting to wander.Your hands begin to roam and caress down my body, down to my thighs. The softest touch on my legs as you kiss down my neck, along my shoulders, across my collarbone as far as you can reach. I tilt my head back and lay it on your shoulder as my heart rate begins to pick up mecidiyeköy a little. I close my eyes and concentrate on the feeling of your hands on me and your body against me. Your hands slide slowly back up and slip under the hem of my shirt. I jump a little and let out a squeak as your gentle touch tickles my tummy. You whisper an apology into my ear, but I shake my head to dismiss it. I lay my hand on top of yours as you continue to slide your hand up, making sure you put enough pressure to not tickle again.A gasp escapes my lips as your fingers reach up to toy with my nipples. A smile plays on your face as you continue to kiss my neck. I turn my head and lift your chin with my fingertips, placing a deep kiss on your lips. As our lips move together, you grab ahold of my shirt and lift it up, breaking this kiss to slip my shirt off. Sitting in just my panties in front of you, I lean back again, feeling your pierced nipples hard against my bare skin. My own soft breasts back in your hands as you massage them. My nipples already hard in your palms.You slide your hand down my smooth body and glide it over my panties. Your grin becomes wider as you feel the wet spot. Your hand slides back up a little and wiggles into my panties. My heart beats fast as your fingers explore the damp area. I turn my head and look at you, my eyes filled with love and desire as your fingers slowly enter inside me.

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