Good Morning
As I enter into your bedroom I discover you practicing your Yoga and Pilate's. The hard work your putting into your workout, the finesse you practice, the agility you posses, the skill you employ, the strength you gain, the flexibility you administer, the patience and slow rate of pace you continuously improve upon because of your steadfast determination, commitment, desire, motivation and inspiration that is oh so present by sweet nectar of your sweat that gracefully drains from your under your skin, out and down your body like a waterfall from the great rapids. I couldn't hold it in anymore, my breath was becoming harder and harder to catch and my knees weaker and weaker. I had to act fast as I feared I was about to perish due to an overload of pleasure and didn't want to miss my opportunity to taste you one last time... To feel your skin touch mine. So I quickly and swiftly lifted you from the Pilate's ball you were so gorgeously propped up on and rushed you to the bed. I kissed you from your belly to your head as I removed your sports bra to tie your hands. I shifted my direction and traveled my lips to your feet, detouring my tongue around your navel. I remove your pants with my fingers but your panties with my teeth, I then gently kiss, lick, tickle and nibble in those sensitive areas all the way to your feet. I tickle your foot with the hairs on my face. I look up and gaze into your eyes as you say "More Master". I simply place my fingers on your lips, whisper " shhhh", and then say "slow down baby, this ain't 50 Shades Of Gray". Smirking at your jaw dropped facial expression I choose then to insert, after your mouth widened more and your eye's finishes rolling in the back of your head, you somehow gain the strength to ask me "omg what the hell brought this on?". I replied, " Just wanted to say Good Morning dear."
The Truth B Told,
B

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