Bundled in his arms as the light faded low, he sang to me. Softly, sensuously.
Soon after he sang into me, breathing the lyrics into my skin, humming the tune into my flesh, as his lips trailed down, down, down my fair body.
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I've read this many times over the past few weeks. It's one of my favorite pieces of yours. It makes me desperately want to be there, singing to, and into, someone as beautiful, sensual, and intelligent as yourself.
Guess I need to work on my singing voice. :-)
(I sing all the time by way - just terribly off key! Complete mood killer.)
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I've read this many times over the past few weeks. It's one of my favorite pieces of yours. It makes me desperately want to be there, singing to, and into, someone as beautiful, sensual, and intelligent as yourself.
Guess I need to work on my singing voice. :-)
(I sing all the time by way - just terribly off key! Complete mood killer.)
Oh, thank you so very much Muffin Magic! You're making me blush once again.
I have to admit it was a very sensual moment.
And please let me know if you ever take up those singing lessons... ;)
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