Date: Fri, 12 Jul 2002 08:56:27 -0700
From: Julie Rankin <julnos1@hotmail.com>
Subject: Journey of Love Installment 1

My lover has just come home and given me wonderful news. She got the job
she wanted with the bank.  She is ecstatic. I am so proud of her. I tell
her I need to run to the store to pick something up to finish dinner. She
grabs her purse and pulls out 50.00 dollars.

"Take this and grab a good bottle of wine." She tells me.

I take the money from her, lean close and whisper, "This is my treat." I
slip the 50.00 in her bra.

I enter the small specialty grocery store. I go to the bakery and pick up a
loaf of crusty French bread it is warm and the yeasty smell drifts up. I
grab a bottle of Ballinger champagne walk to the produce isle. I pick up
strawberries. They are big, red, and juicy. I glance up and next to the
produce isle are flowers.  I think to myself that my lover deserves
flowers.

I walk over and pick up a dozen red roses to show my love. The smell is
sweet and cloying. The smell is nice but I want something different. The
yellow have a delicate scent. No too mild.  I see a dozen roses that are an
unusual orangey red color. I inhale. The scent is spicy and exotic, just
like my love. These are the ones.

I enter the house to discover you sitting on the couch. Your skin is
flushed and damp tendrils curl at your forehead. You have recently taken a
shower. I open the bottle of champagne and pour two glasses. We toast to
your success. We laugh, cuddle and exchange gentle kisses on the couch. I
pluck a rose from the vase and bring it to your nose. The fragrance fills
your senses. I inhale. The rose smells good but not as good as you my love.

I kiss your neck. . Small little kisses. Nibbling your chin. Moving back to
your mouth my tongue runs teasingly over the seam. Your lips part. I push
my tongue inside. Our tongues touch and duel. The roughness slides over
each other.  My fingers raise the hem of your shirt. I caress you stomach
It's so soft and warm. Inching my way up to your breasts. MMMM No bra. I
caress and play with your nipples. They point and swell in my hands.  I
move back to the hem and raise it over your head.  Your nipples are
standing out begging to be kissed. I lower my head and capture your
nipple. MMMMMMMMMMMMMM so sweet. I play with the underside. Testing the
weight in my hands lave and suckle them. Moving from one to the other, I
kiss them for what seems like seconds but is actually 30 minutes.

My hand inches lower. I run my finger under the waistband of your
shorts. The elastic gives way and my hand grazes your trimmed mound. I run
my fingers over it. Stroking it like I would a soft cat. My finger dips in
your cunt. I raise my head from your turgid nipple. You breast are covered
with my saliva.

"Is my lover excited?" I ask.

You moan in response. I ease your shorts down over your hips.  You are
naked.  I always feel in awe when I see your naked body. It is so soft,
supple and strong. And it belongs all to me. I pick up a rose and trail it
up and down your body. Your nipples pucker more. I gently spread your
legs. The rose skims over your cunt lips. The soft petals glisten with your
dew. I bring the rose back to my nose. I am overcome. It smells of the
spicy rose and of my love.

"Julie, please take of your clothes?" you command.

I rise and quickly remove my clothes. I am anxious to touch skin to skin
with your body. I lower my breast into your mouth. You suckle the nipple
like a newborn. I groan with pleasure. I move my finger back to your
dripping cunt. My fingers tease your clit until it pokes out of its hood. I
role it in my fingers. You suckle harder. I can feel the tug in my cunt
with every suck. I pull my nipples from your mouth.

"Let's go to bed, my love." I whisper, my voice husky with passion.

We lay on the bed. We kiss passionately. Our hands roam over our
bodies. Our cunts and breasts are mashed against each other. We grind
together trying to get closer. I can feel our dampness mingle between our
legs. I raise up. You clutch my arms trying to bring our bodies back in
contact. I move to the nightstand and pull out our favorite toy. The double
dildo. Its 18 inches long but its 1-½ inches in diameter. You smile
at me. We are going to fuck and my naughty lover is excited about the
prospect.

I position you on top of me. I slide one end in me. It stretches and pulls
at my cunt wall. The other end slides in you. You groan and shiver. You are
full of dildo and you love it.You lean forward and I latch on to your
nipple. Sucking it deep in my mouth the dildo slides in and out of our
dripping cunts. We move slowly at first. Savoring the feel in our
cunts. Over and over it slides slowly in us. Our clits touch with each
inward stroke we kiss. Our tongues match the slow rhythm of the dildo.

I can feel your body ascending to climax. You are breathing heavier. You
have my nipples in your fingers. You are twisting and pulling on
them. Using them to maintain your balance on top of me.  I love when you
treat my nipples roughly. I am writhing beneath you. I begin to increase
the pace. We are fucking harder and faster. It is slamming in our cunts. I
feel myself edge closer to the precipice

Harder and faster the dildo plunges. In and out. In and out. The tip is
hitting my cervix. Our clits bang against each other. I can fell how arid
your clit is. It sticks out like a second penis. My clit twitches with
every contact. .I am screaming and moaning. You are groaning and panting .
We reach the summit together. The waves of our orgasms role over our
bodies. I spasm over and over with each twist of my nipples. Your head is
thrown back as orgasm after orgasm rips through your body. You fall forward
into my waiting arms.  I place gentle kisses on your forehead. My nipples
still in your fingers. You continue to twist and pull in them.  I lift you
up and pull out the dildo. I pull it out of me. I gather you closer.

"You are my heart" I tell you

"You are my love." you tell me.

We kiss and cuddle until we fall into deep dreamless sleep. Who need dreams
when I have you.