My spouse is laying next to me. It’s Saturday and way too early to be awake. But here I am, unable to go back to sleep.
I get out of bed as quietly as possible, carefully picking up my phone and tablet to sneak out of the bedroom without waking her.
It’s still dark outside. Sometimes, these are the best moments, when you have time to choose. What to do next?
I look at the images on my tablet and there is one that catches my eye...very erotic. It is a work of art by a friend from Italy. Beautiful. A familiar feeling of arousal grows, thinking of nothing other than that feeling welling up inside of me, studying the expressive look of Giovanna’s subject.
It doesn’t take long this morning. It’s another world...almost like a lightness that lifts me, hardly anything needed but to soak it in and let the....oooooh...waves .....unnnh...wash over me.
It couldn’t be more subtle, gentle or more fully involved. My whole self consumed for a few moments, alone, my beautiful partner sleeping in the next room. I can’t wait to share when she wakes up. She will know in an instant from my expression. Then it will be her time.
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