How many years have we been doing this, now?
Where every time it is the same
And still so strikingly new
Fascinating
Exhilirating
Heartbreaking.
We always speak in hypotheticals
Like we don't know exactly where we'll end up
Tangled in each other
Panting
Heaving
Exhausted
And breathless...
Tangled:
To bring together into a mass of confusedly interlaced or intertwisted threads, strands
Highly involved or intricate
To mix together or intertwine
To be or become entangled.
~It's Tangled Up Tuesday~
Get yourself tangled up with someone.
Your partner makes your coffee every morning and picks up your dry cleaning and keeps your car washed. And vacuumed.
Yeah, so? What does he/she want, a medal?
Whoa. A simple thank you would be nice. Even a grunt would be better than nothing. Remember, there are no job descriptions. These are things the person you’ve chosen to spend your life with does willingly. Stop taking them for granted. For that matter, try being more appreciative of all those who do so much for you. They really do have your best interests at heart, but may not be as inclined to help out if you keep forgetting to say thanks every once in awhile.
Expressing your appreciation can breathe new life into your relationship. Today, make a list of all the nice things your partner does for you. (If there’s nothing, then uh… see? That’s what happens when you aren’t appreciative.) Over the next week, express your thanks for every kindness. If it helps, think about how you’d react if a casual acquaintance did the same thing for you.
He was standing close behind her, admiring the curve of her bottom through their thin cotton skirt covering.
When she turned around, he lifted her onto the hood and insinuated himself between her legs.
Her giggle rippled across the heated air between them.
She began laughing flirtatiously and he had a look of a cat that's about to get the cream. One arm wrapped around each other’s waist.
Their body language declaring to the world the intimacy of their connection
He was kissing her deeply as her knees straddling his thighs, his hands tousling her hair and his tongue exploring her mouth.
Beneath the power and the purpose of his lips, her posture visibly softened and relaxed as she submitted to his will.
His hands were all over her, freeing her breasts from the restraint of the bra,
Her nipples, pink and hardening against the generous white orbs. His fingers pinching and tweaking as her groin writhed against his.
One hand undoing the buttons of her blouse and pushing its way into her pants, fumbling and wriggling against the material as it achieved its goal. The unwanted fabric fluttering down her slender thighs, to be followed by the scrap of thong.
His wrist trapped between the tops of her legs as she moaned and shuddered against him.
From her mouth escaped a gasp as he pushed into her.
Their breathing increasing with the effort of giving and receiving.
He offered his fingers to tease her lips and mouth for her to taste and suck on to quiet her primal screams.
Her body keeping in time with his rythmic movements,as they both drew closer to the climatic edge.
Her stiffled cries of ecstatic pleasure rang out into the night and echoed off the asphalt tarmac of the darkened parking lot,.
He groaned out wildly as he emptied himself into her.
They collasped together across the hood,and held each other closely savoring the tiny surges of orgasmic after shocks that pulsated within them.
After awhile,he carefully redressed her, smoothing her hair and stroking her cheek, just before leading her back to her drivers door and back into her car.
They kissed once more and she drove away.
I thought I'd try a little something different for a comment.
Enjoy.
xoxo
Debbi
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