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Created on: June 03, 2009
A NIGHT OF SENSUALITY
From my digital diary comes this beautiful story of embracing sensuality with abandoned passion. Respecting love with the wisdom to know; changing the person will change the emotions, which could result in hearts breaking. What started with a simple glance from a stranger, finds me 4000 miles from home.
I've been living a fairytale life since arriving on "The Rock" in July of 2008. My spirit has been captured by a quaint town full of colorful row houses overlooking the crimson black water of its harbor. God kissed this morning with sunshine in a pale blue sky as a light wind rustles through the fall leaves strumming a whimsical melody. I close my eyes breathing the fresh salty air deep into my lungs. I feel alive!
Never before has life been a canvas full of such marvelous brilliant colors. Today my love will return from his final seasonal frolic of golf. A few days ago, Charles was like a hyper schoolboy. In a frenzy, he packed the Jeep to meet "his boys" for one last escape. They will enjoy fall's final days with beer and laughter. The cold will soon be gliding through allowing buckets of white fluffy snow to blanket the beautiful green landscapes lining our golf courses. There will be no more play until the budding of spring.
The day he left, I watched with playful dancing eyes, a devilish smile and a silent giggle. Charles is a tall striking man with Chestnut eyes and hair. His features are chiseled firm with masculine charm. He was frantically snatch erratic items to throw in a bag. Every other year found him leisurely double checking the cargo.
This year, Charles was enjoying the sweet vibrations of my flesh longer than anticipated. He didn't have the discipline to end a gyrating dance of two bodies seeking the summit. Charles ridged instrument stroking a heavenly symphony while angels sang sweet melodies of ecstasy until we both burst. With little will to leave, he collapsed onto my naked breasts exhausted. He was torn between a beauty consuming him and the love of his live, golf.
The power I have to cause confusion is slightly amusing to my iniquitous mind. I am gratified with the enchantment my allure cast over his manliness. It was I- teasingly nudging bringing him back to reality. This is when all the hilarity began...
It was amusing watching Charles rip himself away from the fresh scent of sexual play. It seems so long ago. It has been only three short days. Tonight I will feel his lips touch mine leading us into the
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