I think He Likes Men
- Vasi
- Oct 2, 2020
- 1 min read
There is a side to this man hidden within. I think he truly prefers men.
He dims the lights so we barely see and places me down on my tummy.
His fingers stroke, glide and caress, so gentle, so sure of his touch. Moving his palms down to my cheeks, a slap and a tickle he gives.
He lingers and rubs creating sensation to please.
Lost in his touch of places unseen he places a toy under me. Not sure of his intent as nothing had changed, except the feeling of the toy beneath.
Deep in the night I reflect all alone, confused and bemused as I realise the sight I presented to him.
With a tear in my eye I quietly sigh, I think he truly prefers men.
My heart flutters,, she,s said come over,, wonder whats in store tonight , It always excites me not knowing,, there,s something that draws me back,,,
the door opens, a warm smile and a silken robe,, lead slowly to our room, my eyes drawn to her back,,table prepared . roles assigned. hands slide over warn skin familiar and warm,, legs parting and words spoken,,each becoming more comfortable and understanding as we probe deeper physically and emotionally . she lets words out she know will stimulate his desires,, understanding his needs as he does hers , the mention of others and ventures,, of moments exposed,, as they delve deeper heightening there desires as she reveals more and asks more of secret moment…