What I really miss about being married, or in a serious relationship is the intimacy. Sex is easy to find if that is all you require. Hey, this IS craigslist, right? But for some of us, great sex requires great intimacy first. We don’t have to be in love, but there has to be a connection, an emotional baring of the soul for it to really be mind-blowing.
I’m tall, thin, world-traveled, lived and studied abroad (and in Vegas, which should count double!) with interests outside Harleys and Reality TV. If you long for that spark – that jump in your heart when you hear his name or that first brush of his lips against your neck I’d love to hear from you. Because I’m 6’4″ and 185 pounds I really need someone who is thin like I am or we’ll look like R2D2 and C3P0. 🙂
If you’re tall, thin, educated and low drama (I’m ZERO drama and intend to stay that way) I’d love to hear from you. I may actually bend on the tall part, lol… With luck next weekend might go like this…
I rolled over and listened to you softly breathing. You’re so sweet and innocent when you’re asleep! Not at all like last night. I replayed some of that in my mind.
You were on your stomach, facing the other way so I ran my fingers into your hair slowly massaging your scalp. You stir and moan, rolling over on your side. I continue running my fingers through your hair, massaging your scalp and neck.
“Good morning baby,” I whisper in your ear.
“What a wonderful way to wake up!” you murmur back. You snuggle back up against me. I can feel all of you against all of me, and it feels wonderful. I put my arm around your waist and pull you closer still.
Twenty minutes later the kittens go tearing over the bed waking us again. You roll onto your stomach and pull the pillow over your head, hoping to catch another few minutes of sleep. I’d been dreaming about last night, and once awake, I couldn’t go back to sleep again. I grabbed your lotion and warmed some in my hands, then spread it over your shoulders and down into the small of your back. I worked my way up between your shoulders and onto the nape of your neck, right where a single kiss can drive you wild. There are stiff muscles at the top, right under the base of your skull so I spend some time there, slowly working the tension out of them. You’re purring contentedly like the cats when we stroke them in the evenings all curled up in our laps.
I’m glad you’re a happy kitty. I nuzzle your hair, inhaling your scent. Your whole body smells of lotion and satisfied woman. God, I can never get enough of the way you smell!
“Mmmm, I’m going to make coffee. Be right back.” A hand appears from under the pillow and waves me off.
Soon we’re up and sitting in the sun room, watching the kittens play in the falling leaves.
My thoughts return to last night. WOW. It is only Saturday and I smile to myself. I’m hoping tomorrow morning will be exactly the same!
If you miss mornings like this, send me a note with (Sunday) in the subject. Please send more than a one-liner. You’re going to have to send a picture eventually (chemistry is SO hard to predict on paper!)
so those will obviously get top priority. BTW, while I love to write, sensual massage is my passion but I couldn’t write about THAT here! 🙂