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Silence

At first I thought that maybe it was all in my head. Often I lay beside you wondering if you are asleep or have you begun a process that your body has been craving for too long now. I dare not move. I like to hear you…to feel your motions…to listen to your staggered breathing… If I focus hard enough I can even see through the dimly lit room the motions that your hands are making, the subtle shaking of your legs. Slowly, barely moving the bed, I see your leg raise and open wide enough to slide your hand under the band of your sexy, little panties. I know that you are taking careful notice to not wake me from what you think is a deep sleep; I slowly turn my head a little further for a better view. I can see clearly now and am ready for the show to begin. The comforter begins making rhythmic circles that clearly prove that I’m not imagining what is happening; for often times I lay awake at night imagining this exact thing. It seems like hours when only minutes have gone by, but I could watch this forever. Your hand reaches deep now pushing the limit of your movement and back up. This happens five, six, seven, eight times as I count your breathes matching mine with yours; your mouth opens slowly as you exhale. As much as I want to reach out, the sight of you pleasuring yourself is more than enough for me and will feed my fantasy for the months to come. I see a small shudder from your slightly raised knee, a small moan escapes your throat and you pause. I close my eyes in case you look, but seconds later I feel the bed begin to rock with increased speed so I know it’s safe to watch again. Faster circles now, with almost a lost concern for the shaking. Your mind is so wrapped up in the pleasure that you don’t notice that you’ve arched your back and exposed your breasts to the light. Now I know where your other hand has been this whole time. Squeezing your breast hard and pulling the skin and nipple to a sharp point, I’ve all but cum myself by now. I’m throbbing to be inside you, but I will take my tension out on your body the next night… You bite your lip to keep the pleasure from flowing out as your fingers fill you and circle your throbbing clit. Shaking, squeezing, thrusting….with one last long sigh and a small groan of pleasure, I can see your eyes roll into the top of your eyelids as your legs clasp tightly together; it’s all passing. Your breathing slows. Your legs straighten. One last shudder and you relax with fulfillment and calm washes over your mind. I start to drift off, believing it’s all finished as you bring your hands up to your mouth to taste your own sweet juices I know that my silent fantasy will be forever etched in my memory.

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