6 August 2012
Her soft hands ran down my cheek, tickling each of the hairs that stood on end from the electricity flowing between us. I sighed deeply; this was wonderful. I'd been waiting a long time for this.
After a moment, I felt her lips on my cheek, and she planted a kiss, which warmed me up inside; and caused the cocoons incubating the butterflies to split open and cause their inhabitants to flutter around my stomach. She rested her head on my shoulder and cuddled up.
I nestled my head onto hers and planted a kiss of my own on her head, inhaling the scent of luscious summer fruits and exhaling a sigh of content. I put my arm around her, laid my hand on her tummy, and basked in the warmth that was our affection.
Affection • Opuss № I