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Heavenly.

I'll always remember that conversation.

You were teasing. Flirty. Predatory.

I said I could be there in an hour, and suddenly you realized this didn't have to be a fantasy. It didn't have to end hungry and alone. I could end with you and me. Where we had talked about. Fantasized about. Tangled and naked between the sheets of that Heavenly Bed. Exhausted. Satisfied.

I can still see you there. I can still feel you there. I can still taste you there.

For five days you were my haven. You were my intoxicant. You were my paradise. My holiday was wrapped in your arms, captured between your legs. I drank from your lips. And rested between your breasts.

Like any holiday, it was a fantasy that couldn't last. But for five days, even if only a fantasy, maybe I did see heaven between the sheets of that Heavenly Bed.


Comments

Look, you gotta get over me, Jim. It's getting pathetic.

Especially since most of what happened between us was all in your head.

OMG.............how dense are you???? Does someone have to hit you over the head with a baseball bat? You are in love with her,
silly boy :-)
Oh, Men!!! ;-) What are you waiting for??? You only go around once.........this time ;-)

no cindy, this post isn't about love.

I'm sorry, Hon.
Maybe I'm just too romantic for this day and age.
-D

i need a cigarette. and then a dentist.
=)

It sounds like somebody stayed in a Westin Hotel.

And like Tina Turner says, "What's love got to do with it?"

no, love's got nothing to do with it, perhaps a love of lust, but none of that puppy dogs and flowers crap. :P

hey! i love puppies. and flowers.

I've stayed in the Westin several times and I've never had this kind of service. Maybe I need to start tipping better...

i think you are staying at the wrong westin. or with the wrong people.



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