And soon the realization hits you....out of no
where...
you almost forget what you're doing...while you're
actually doing it...
Your mind races back to all those times before. When
the act was just that....
An act; an act of a means to an end....to simply hook
up and do it, until that few moments
of pleasure is reached. Then clothes are put back on,
and the two parties return to their respected places
of dwelling until the urge to have those few moments
cum again...
But this time....something is different. This
time...she looks into your eyes as she moves....
This time she whispers in your ear...instead of just
puffing and blowing in it like the others...
This time she moves with you....and she doesn't rush.
It's as if she's trying to find just the right
rhythm....Just the right moves...especially for you
and she...and that very moment....
The feeling that you feel.....oh!
inde-SCRIBABLE!....and you wonder, if she feels the
same way....
or is this just yet another scam....a way to get me to
come back and do it all again next Friday night. But
no....it can't be. This is different...this is not
just having sex.....this is...............
.....mmm.....making love.....
I never knew....if I'd ever really know what if felt
like, to make love to someone. And now at this very
moment...how could it possibly be anything else.
We're all done now...but those few moment of
pleasure....have blossomed into an endless moment of
ecstasy....she holds me...he kisses me....and tells me
she loves me.....and I respond, "I love you too"
wondering if I really do...
But even that doesn't matter now.....Lauren Hill said
it best....nothing even matters.....at all. See,
nothing IT DON'T MATTER.....all....to me.
Instead of searching for her underwear and her cell
phone and keys....she is instead searching for
me...trying to find a comfortable position to hold me
in as our bodies are intertwined in falling
action.....coming off of their natural high.....and
slipping into yet another one. I feel her soft,
arms around me....and she's awake; not snoring in my
ear.....she's awake, and she's watching and feeling my
every move....she smiles as she asks for more........I
grin, as I consider it.
Pretty soon....we both fall
asleep...together....happy, sweating, seemingly stuck
together....but yet happy. And oh so, satisfied.....
So this is what love making is all about...
I like....
and as for doing it again with her........
I might....
