Reveries of Eros - vol 1: 'Was that the wind?'

[Ta****]

A cool breeze from the midnight air caresses your face and you hear a soft creek of the wooden floor boards that you hear right before you jump into bed in your second story cottage home on the fringes of a small valley village. A comforting sound in your benumbed state, until the subtle alarm strikes you of the fact you are already in bed. And as you slightly open your eyes, turning over as if you were still asleep to not draw suspicion, you see a man half lit by moonlight slowly unbuttoning his shirt, exposing his hairy chest and slightly rounded belly. You find yourself enchanted by him whispering something to you, or is it the gentle wind blowing curtains... And you realize... Oh it was just the curtains, there is no man... Whew, so you sit up to see the shirt on the ground by your bed,and freeze in place as warm fingers creep up your back every so tenderly, and the whisper becomes considerably closer next to your right ear saying...."I can't fathom the elation we will feel with a kiss, but I know the exhilaration I feel when you saunter through my dreams".

The confident tone, and the seductive texture of his voice is only made more enthralling by the strong but relaxed fingertips gliding over your shoulder and down your chest as you feel adoring lips with this tickle of well-groomed facial hair intoxicate your neck. And at the moment, you can taste the madness of ecstasy sweep over you and bind you to this lascivious reverie of an erogenous presence.

To be continued....