hnt revisited

HNT REVISITED

So, Osbasso wanted our favourite HNT of the year.

This was mine.

And here is a reminder of why....


I'm stretched out on the bed when she calls. Her voice is like silk - fluid, flowing over me insistently and it awakens something inside of me. Knowing the effect it will have, I casually mention that I have kicked off my boots - black suede heels - and have already discarded most of my clothes. All that remains are my hold-ups - fishnet - and I hear her attempt to suppress a sigh of longing as she sees me in her mind's eye. I want to wrap my stockinged legs around her firm body, draw her to me, kiss her until she is breathless with desire and wet with anticipation. I need to entwine my limbs with hers, graze her soft skin with the harsh surface of the fishnet. I want to sit astride her, holding her to me as my ankles knot together behind her waist. I need to hear her breathing quicken, catching in her throat as she loses touch with the world around her, until reality ceases to be.

I whisper in her ear...

'baby, let's fly'

dedicated to my soulmate, my beautiful ~S~

Oh, and while I have your attention, pop on over to see my beautiful ~S~ - she's started up her own blog - at my suggestion, and if it she doesn't get any visitors it will be my fault and she'll spank me! So you can read both sides of our story. Please go and show her some of the love you show me, I know she'll appreciate it and I know you'll find her to be as witty, funny and charming as I do.