HOPE EVERYONE HAD A BEAUTIFUL BELTANE!!!!
A little kosher history on Beltane
Last year Brian and I celebrated eve camping in Joshua Tree. It was magical to say the least. There was energy everywhere and I can't put into words how amazing it was to make love in the open, under the star lit sky.
Last night, due to our schedules, we stayed at home. I think it no less magical...
I prepared the room to a perfectly warm temperature so that the cool breeze from the open windows would caress us. All was a silhouette with flickering candles. I was in my beltane garment, jeweled, bodied with a very light fresh fruity fragrance. I greeting him with a sweet smile and open arms. We embraced the sensual vibes with every breath taking kiss that was exchanged. As I disrobed him, he continued to acknowledge my shape and feel by gliding his hands over my body. Kissing me and whispering to me in between. I laid him down, with oils of silk, to massage every inch of him and his masculinity. My fabric was next to be removed. He was slow and savoring every moment, loving me. It was my turn;feather dusted with vanilla. I think he found me extra delicious.We shared kisses of all sort in all places. We moved love in different positions in all parts of the room. His eyes, while below me, above me and when reflected in the mirror while he was behind me, were deep and vivid. They spoke of both passion and love.
And how...
A little kosher history on Beltane
Last year Brian and I celebrated eve camping in Joshua Tree. It was magical to say the least. There was energy everywhere and I can't put into words how amazing it was to make love in the open, under the star lit sky.
Last night, due to our schedules, we stayed at home. I think it no less magical...
I prepared the room to a perfectly warm temperature so that the cool breeze from the open windows would caress us. All was a silhouette with flickering candles. I was in my beltane garment, jeweled, bodied with a very light fresh fruity fragrance. I greeting him with a sweet smile and open arms. We embraced the sensual vibes with every breath taking kiss that was exchanged. As I disrobed him, he continued to acknowledge my shape and feel by gliding his hands over my body. Kissing me and whispering to me in between. I laid him down, with oils of silk, to massage every inch of him and his masculinity. My fabric was next to be removed. He was slow and savoring every moment, loving me. It was my turn;feather dusted with vanilla. I think he found me extra delicious.We shared kisses of all sort in all places. We moved love in different positions in all parts of the room. His eyes, while below me, above me and when reflected in the mirror while he was behind me, were deep and vivid. They spoke of both passion and love.
And how...
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P.S. Low blood-sugar is not my strong point.
Thanks for lookin out for me though. Wouldn't mind reading a list of what you think all my good things are. It's always nice to hear it from someone else.
...hope you had naughty fun that night.
Yummy back at you!
Naughty fun was had for sure... though the memory faded fast due to... well... stuff. 