A lovers Meamory.
7:01PM on September 14, 2009
Laying in bed at night I lay beside my husband and dream of lovers come and gone in my now so long ago past. I dream of the look in a man's eye when he see's me for the first time and his lust takes control of his mind and he can think of nothing but the fullness of my lips on his cock, the firmness of my hips as he circles them with his hands as I ride him slowly, or the curve of my breast as he bends his head to tease my nipple. I let my mind wander to that lovers touch, his young touch, on my young body, each touch taking us closer to the reason we came togther. I let my mind wander to simpler times when I was the apple of every man's eye and wonder why it has been so long since my current lover has touched me. Then I let my mind slip further in to my past remembering a certain lovers touch that always drove me wild, remembering his hands on my skin, his fingers in my wetness,his tounge swirling with my tounge. How my body yearned to be touched by someone other then me. I let my hands slide south as I glanced at my sleeing husband I let my fingers slide in to me and I breathed out quitely. Moving softly so not to wake my husband I let me mind wander back to the lover that has been on my mind for the past few days and I let my fingers move a little faster driving my quickly towards the edje I feel my legs tighten up and prepare for my release. Silently I let go and I feel my juices fall over my fingers......