The True Beginning…

This wonderful piece of writing is from my wonderful friend Mrs Katie Magnet. If not for The AVI, there would be no The Flourish…

Her comment on my post The Kiss is as follows…

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I think it started with an e-mail game that challenged the quickest response , Laughing can not believe this wonder came from this , interrupted poor attempt xx

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The AVI

For weeks I had fought the urge that surged through me each time his picture appeared on my screen. We had agreed at last to meet. As I slipped on the deep purple basque I felt my nipples swell in expectation of his touch. Momentarily I closed my eyes and imagined them in his mouth, his tweets over the weeks had told me he would be a tender lover to begin with. Reaching for the stockings that lay on the bed, I carefully sat down viewing my image in the mirror, wondering if he would be pleased with what he saw. The stockings glided up my leg,caressing my skin as I imagined his tongue would.

The shoes caught my eye peeking out from the tissue paper. I had bought them specially for him. I knew he liked them high, with thin elegant heels. My stomach muscles clenched and I felt the deep burning desire building inside me. I wanted him there now touching me, taking me, wanting me and screaming my name. I struggled to my feet, every nerve in my body feeling the silk that covered me, wanting it to be him, his mouth, his tongue, his body next to mine.

In a daze I pulled the dress from the hangar, the soft cashmere caressing my body as it glided down. In the mirror I saw the glint in my eye and my already swollen lips waiting for his kiss. I applied my lipstick carefully wondering just where it would be left tonight. The thought made me burn, my clitoris pulsating, the slightest touch would send me over the edge. I pulled open the drawer and removed the box. I felt my face flush as I remembered selecting the anal beads just for him. The granite grey steel glinting in the light made me quickly gather my wrap and handbag. I needed to be in the hotel room with him now. My body could wait no more.

Mrs Katie Magnet © 2012

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This makes me smile now , super star x

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