© Brianna Lee McKenzie 2014
She held me today. She caressed my back as she opened me up
and unveiled my innermost thoughts. Her eyes filled with passion as they danced
adoringly over me, drinking in the very essence of my soul.
She gave me her full attention. Not like normal, when she
concentrates on her husband, or her kids or that dog.
No, today was different with her. She laid on the sofa with
me, a crackling fire kept time with the soft music while a soothing glass of
wine relaxed her tense muscles. As the
gentle melody surrounded us, we journeyed to where she had never been before. Exhilaration
was the catalyst for an inspiring experience that she would never forget.
It had been a long time since we’d been together and it was
just like the first time. As the evening progressed, we explored emotions and
sensations that we had never felt before. To my utter satisfaction, she was
mesmerized by the intensity of our encounter.
The excitement of our journey was like an ascent into the rapture of
ardent pleasure, which propelled us higher and higher until our ultimate reward
was realized.
Suddenly, a tear made a shallow river down her flushed cheek
and she pulled away, but only for a moment.
Then, a languid sigh escaped her pouting lips and she stared at me with
more love than I had ever known.
Finally, a satisfied smile crept across her face and she held me
lovingly to her breast. She murmured the
words that I had wanted to hear with every fiber of my soul.
“That was the best,” she whispered through tears of elation.
“That was the best book I’ve read in years!”
