Morning Sex...

You lie there in the early morning sunlight and watch me sleeping. You kiss my lips and lightly run your fingers up and down my arm. You catch your breath as I stir, wondering if you have woken me up. When you realise I haven't woken you start to run your fingers over my breasts. My nipples harden at your touch, and you gently squeeze them before giving them a kiss.

I'm still fast asleep, unaware of you covering my body with little butterfly kisses. You kiss you way down to my stomach, tracing circles on my thigh which get smaller and closer to my clit with every circuit. Even when I sleep my body responds, you can feel me getting wet.

Carefully, you move between my legs. You're torn. Should you enter me slowly, waking me with a tender kiss? Or should you plunge in and wake me with a shock that you know will rapidly turn to excitement?

You opt for slowly. You start to push into me inch by inch whilst whispering into my ear that it's time to wake up, kissing me before I have the chance to open my eyes properly. I wrap my legs around you and pull you close. When I kiss you back it's deep, passionate, loving. My eyes stare into yours, seeing the love I feel for you reflected back at me. We don't say a word, just keep staring.

It's not long til we come, both of us climaxing at the exact same moment, each lost in our own feelings for a few seconds, then you smile, kiss me again, and hold me close so that we fall back to sleep in each others arms.

Absense Makes The Heart Grow Fonder...

Over the past few weeks I've been extremely quiet on the blogging front as real life has demanded an unusual amount of my attention. Fear not though, my absense from here was only temporary, and the short break has made me realise just how much I need to write some of this stuff down. Plus, I miss you guys!



For those of you interested in such things, I failed my exams. My confidence took quite a knock, as you can imagine, and I've had to re-think my career plans, but I'm over it now and looking forward to my next challenge.



My OH and I are fantastic! We almost split up (I won't bore you with the details), but we talked and cried a lot and our counsellor helped us to realise that a lot of our problems stem from my feeling very insecure and unloved. My OH has solved these by......drumroll please.....proposing!!!! We still have a few issues to work through, but a lot of positive progress has been made, so much so that my fiance (love that word!) and I no longer need to see our counsellor.

Now, if you'll excuse me I'm gonna go catch up on what everyone else has written these past few weeks. xx