Walking into the bar, the only expectation I had was for a pleasurable night of stress relief; complete with mind-numbingly loud dance music and reckless consumption of alcohol in the smoke-infested atmosphere. Our eyes met as I crossed the threshold, faint but familiar stirrings sparked deep inside me, only to be completely ignited with the touch of her lips as she greeted me. Her mouth was soft, supple and warmly moist, delving into my soul. Her tongue, entwined with mine, sent fresh flames roaring through my belly with every twist and twirl. An all too brief eternity passed and we parted. I burned for her, ached and seared, looked into her eyes and did it all again.
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phoenix mckenna © 02 August, 2002