Pillow TaLk...

After the sex…we were catching our breath.  I took one last puff, of the last cigarette…and I dared her by asking, “What’s next?” 

She looked up, eyes full of zest, smiled and said...“Yes.”

My attention came to rest on the rise of her chest and a few drips of sweat on her neck.

“Yes?”, I asked, just to be correct.

 

“Yes,” she replied.  “Anything you suggest is what’s next.”

I sighed, a deep worried look in my eyes.  “Don’t leave it up to me, you’ll end up with spread thighs, big eyes and zip ties.”

“How bout’ just a sun rise?”

“A sun rise?”

“Yeah…I want to see the look in your eyes.  See if your love is the truth, or just lies.”

“Baby...you don’t need a sunrise to see the look in my eyes.  How ‘bout just a kiss.  One kiss on your thigh.  Let me do the rest.  I’ll see you get high.”

“I’m already high, funny guy.”

“Yeah, not this high.  As high as you’ll get…when my kiss gets you lit and my tongue makes you cum and my lips make you flip.  My move…so smooth…I just cruise the tip…along the lip of your clit.”

“Mmmm…don’t stop.”

“Don’t know how.  If the tip ain’t enough now you can trust that my thrust might get rough, my intentions I’ll mention to keep you right on the cusp.”

“The cusp of what, baby”

“The cusp…that point, that ‘I’m almost there keep going, don’t stop’, joint.”

“We did all we could, we could’ve sat and talked, could’ve done whatever.  Fact is…in the end?  All we did was cum together.”