Strange how we can go through periods when our libidos
are quiet and undemanding, hardly stirring our minds or our loins, then
suddenly come to fierce life as a result of some unexpected stimulation, neither looked for nor
anticipated. It could simply be the sight of a stranger in the distance, someone
blessed with a quirky attractiveness that captures our imagination.
Maybe the sight of a particularly beautiful pair of legs when
one did not expect it,
or a sudden
and unexpected sexy interlude in an otherwise bland film watched on television,
so our flesh
quickens and involuntarily our questing fingers seek out satisfaction.
Best of all is the flash of an eye from an unexpected
quarter, or the brush of a hand against our own. Nothing might come of it, but
it lingers in the mind and we seek out
time alone to re-create in our mind what it did to us, arching and
mewling in pleasure as we remember.
Or maybe this contact is something we can pursue, following up the tentative
connection in the hope that fantasy might become reality, and the word become a kiss,
the kiss moving on to the first tentative exposure
of flesh,
and then on to something else entirely.
But if it doesn’t,
we can still dream!
Ah! yes, having an active mind can be so much fun. It is amazing how just seeing some one or something can set your mind off on a wonderful fantasy trip. These little trips do end with me practicing manual dexterity moves between my legs.
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Ah! yes, having an active mind can be so much fun. It is amazing how just seeing some one or something can set your mind off on a wonderful fantasy trip. These little trips do end with me practicing manual dexterity moves between my legs.
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