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Wavelength
Wavelength The wind built from the south, driving huge swells before it that came crashing ashore. Out at her mooring Lady Catherine rode each wave with excitement, but always poised and in control. She faced Neptune as she mounted him, rising and falling with his determined power, always receiving, soothing but inspiring more. With his every upward thrust she met him, deftly accepting all he had to offer, and then just as deftly, repositioned herself for his continued excitement. She rode flawlessly for hours absorbing wave after persistent wave. She could feel his shape and his strength. Her head was thrown back, tresses trailing down her back on which could be seen every beautiful contour. She was perfect. She welcomed a lover who would stay with her through many crests, make her rise to perfection, help her express her essential femininity. Throughout the night Neptune challenged Catherine, but her breathing remained perfect, her rhythm hypnotic, her superiority clear. She rode him through the night to a special place. In the morning calm which followed his storm, she rests with her accustomed elegance, happy to coyly pose and await her next encounter. He rests, encircling her lovely form, gently licking her sides, amazed at her power. |
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omg...what an amazzing analogy my dear....i so loved it...incredible writer...wow wow ....beautiful!!!
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