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Untamed Passions

Believe she did not really understand the workings of these kinds of thing and her sensitive heart made it even more difficult for her to deal with. But. she wanted him … He brought to the surface things she would not allow her self to feel… after all it had been years.. Many in fact.

And now here they were right out in the open and she felt that everyone she meet know her secrets… They were deep little secrets. She held down in side… OUT yes they were out and he know most of them with out even knowing her. With out touching her hand or kissing her lips he knew her…

At times it made her feel … like the kind of woman she always wanted to be. At others just a child waiting to be instructed on the next move she should make… again she moved to settle her self. These moments made her uncomfortable. Hundred no is it thousands of miles away she thought again settling her self… The water seems so calm. Not a ripple.

The surface of the water was as still as her own surface, yet she knew the undertows are there pulling toward the damn.

That is how she was. Just as steady and still on the surface but deep in side she was flowing building moving…

Easing down on one elbow and resting her chin on her hand. It was almost sun set and soon the full moon would reach for the stars in its clime to the sky…

The cars making there way down the river road seemed, faint now as the intensity of her mood for him came on to her.

Yes!! . He came on to her. In her mind…. Rolling on her back looking up at the sky. Traces of blue and pinks…. the sun creasing the last of the horizon… It seemed like magic as she closed her eyes. Listening to his voice in her head. Slowly quietly telling her how much he wanted her… oooohhhh how she long to hear his voice again, Low and commanding.

She wanted to please him hear it in his tone. His breathing. Driving her on to climaxing. She was laying so low in the tall grass she was not visible to anyone passing by and at this point it wouldn’t have made a difference because she was some place else… gone in the desire for him and wanting his touch. She unlaced the ribbon on her hip huggers reveling her naked mound. These days she never wore underwear it kept her alive for him the sexy vulnerable feeling of not wearing any underwear. His voice again rang out. In her mind…ccummmmmm on babe touch it for me. Driving a wild finger in to her pants she had to touch her clitoris. Jerking and moving her hips. Biting her lip, a moan, gasping from her lips. The smell of the fresh grass in her nostrils…oooooohhhh She knew she would cuummmmm right here in this place as she thought about the ideal of him making love to her… she was wet with this wild mood that had taken her as it did many times in the week and as the flood of these erotic encounters came so did her wanting to release them. Anywhere any time that they showed them self’s…. Driving on pinching her nipple with one hand and moving her finger in and out with quick little motions the frenzy moving her …her mind no longer apart of her… just apart of it. That desire, that takes her…yessss!! Little quite sounds. oh please take me. She whispered and with her own excitement the very odd able sound of her own voice as she climaxed…

startled the ducks. As they blasted in to the night sky.

The sound of them, seeming like in a dream. Her senses coming back made her realize where she was and how free she felt with her own body… easing now fully enjoying her own climax… not moving for a long time from that spot just rubbing and enjoying her self. Allowing her self the pleasure of her own woman hood… and listening to the sounds of the cars roaring by.

Very unaware of her and her untamed passions…