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A thousand touches. Part one.
You come to the door and there is a note.
remove all your clothes except your shoes. Put on this blindfold. Knock.
you do, nervous someone will see you naked on the porch, standing in black pumps.
the door opens and you are led in by gentle hands
you stand firm
naked but not alone
now you feel warm breath behind you
a familiar voice whispers I'm glad you came
warm lips kiss your neck
you know his scent
kiss down your shoulder
lips smooth over your back
gentle fingertips flow down your shoulders
over the small of your back
over your ass
down your thighs
SLAP
hot hand, slaps your ass
hard
you almost stumble
now lips kiss the sting, hands on your hips
lips kiss back up
SLAP
another slap, other side of your ass
you were braced for this
soft hands explore your new heat
now light tickle
a feather
dances over your skin, lingering, flitting
up and down your legs, inside and out, over your breasts, your shoulder, down your arm
SLAP, your ass is afire again
cold... now an ice cube coasts down your side, inside your thigh now, cold, wet, down to your calf, drips running
back up the other calf, inside your thigh
so close
barely misses
up your belly, between your breasts
each nipple gets the chill
hardens to the frost
now warm lips trace the path back down
lick the nipple
then the other
back down your belly
down your thigh
warm breath so close
you want it
but it keeps moving
down your thigh
back the other
SLAP
another firey palm on your ass
feel that heat
you lose track
a new sensation every few seconds
your naked body given to him
to toy
to play
to explore
every new touch lights you up
but you'll get no relief
you ache for it
you beg for it
but it won't come
till he knows you're
really
ready.
