I tightly crossed my thighs and began a gentle rhythmic tensing of my pelvis.I tightly crossed my thighs and began a gentle rhythmic tensing of my pelvis. I could feel the moistness forming within the lips of my vagina. I looked up at him, he seemed preoccupied with the fire, unaware of the sexual desires slowly building within me. Again my thoughts left the present and passed back to this afternoon. I remembered, as I lay on the bed, reaching down over my pelvis, running my fingers over my panties. I remembered the moistness of the thin piece of silken underwear, as I let my fingers slip under the panties. I thought of my moist vaginal lips, how the wetness felt. I remembered how I slowly began to gently tease my soaking vagina, the intense feelings as I ran my fingers between the soft labial folds, carefully sliding along side my swollen clitoris. I remember gently stroking my clitoris, slowly forming circles around it. I could almost feel the quivers my throbbing clitoris passed upward into my abdomen during that afternoon's pleasures when I brought myself to a very fulfilling orgasm. I took another sip of wine, and my mind returned to the present. |