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I have been writing for years. Friends have asked me to compile my sensual stories and poems. As you know there is truth in every story, the names have been changed to protect the innocent. Here is a sample of what you get, don’t read it late at night alone.

She Sleeps
As I lay sleep in our bed, where she loves me much. I'm awoken by her song and by her touch. Her hands reach out to assure her I’m there. She strokes my body and caresses my hair. I sit up to make sure my life is okay. I check my wife, the life in my day. Her eyes are closed her breath is even. Her chest rises and falls, says she is breathing. I pull the cover from her body with ease. I gaze at her breasts cause I don't have to say please. I kiss and circle each nipple with glee, cause I know they will rise just for me. I stroke her tummy, then I see the cave. I have to play in it cause I can't behave. Her bellybutton is deep and sweet to the taste,, so I dive right in and show no haste. My tongue meets a trail that's hairy and smooth. I follow it down till I find a groove. As her body responds her fragrance is released. I am now in the forest, where the fire can be increased. I slice through the bush with the greatest of ease. I need perfection. I aim to please. I find a flower that's still a bud. I suck it gently and create a flood. I drink all the nutrients and love it with care but wouldn’t you know it, she’s pulling my hair. I slow down the process and take my time, but she wants it so bad she begins to whine. I locate the waterfall and clog up the leak, but the bud screams its ready, it's at its peak. I climb the mons to save the bud and all I can feel is this constant thud. I reached the bud, but at the wrong pace. It was a volcano that erupted in my face. The lava is everywhere, and she's gone back to sleep. The bedroom is full cause I'm counting sheep. Sweet dreams. JSB

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