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The sun was coming up over the horizon. The breeze was slight and fresh with tropical smells... pineapple, vanilla... I had slipped from my bed in the small thatched beachhouse and was standing naked on the tiny porch in the early dawn... soaking in the sight of the sailboat moored offshore, breath-ing in the elixir of French Polynesia, seduced by the beauty of such an exotic place. I inhaled deeply, my eyes closed softly, my back slightly arched, my breasts lifting as the air filled my lungs. I held my breath for a moment and slowly let it out to suddenly feel warm hands around my waist, soft lips on my neck. �mmmm you taste so good� you said, your mouth moving over my neck, back across my spine and up to whisper in my ear. �You smell so delicious. Come, turn and kiss me� I turn and smile softly, my arms surround your neck and I draw you close. I slowly lick your lower lip, moving from one side of your mouth to the other, trailing my tongue and stopping in the middle of your lip to suck it gently. Your lips part and my tongue darts inside. I love your soft full lips which invite me to kiss and nibble and melt into your warm wet caresses. You WILL return... whoever you are. Did you like this sample? There are many stories. All past installments to Abroad are linked on its page. | |
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