| The Perfect Lover |
| Written by Tara Tainton | ||||||
| Tuesday, 07 April 2009 10:45 | ||||||
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“You won’t ever leave me. Will you?” she asked with a smile as she gently stroked his hard body. “No, you’ll always be good to me. No matter what.” The object of her affection continued to sleep, lifeless and typically unresponsive. He could be cold to the touch, even heartless, but he was her perfect match, one lover that never rejected her. And he was all hers. She’d met her most faithful lover in the aisles of the local department store. She hadn’t been looking, could never have guessed how much she needed him. It wasn’t love at first site; she couldn’t have predicted the significance of their chance meeting or unlikely pairing. Yet, she was fully aware of how this relationship had led to her own sexual awakening. And she was incredibly grateful. This time, she was in control, made every decision, and realized true empowerment. And he accepted his simple role in her life without complaint, creating the perfect environment for the otherwise shy and prudent brunette to develop her own sense of sexual self and explore the world of sensuality without restraint. He made her feel comfortable, fed her growing curiosity, and offered new experiences previously unavailable to her. He was the one who introduced her to adult films, explicit art, sordid sex stories, and the seductive sounds of audio erotica. They recorded their own dirty movies together and spent untold hours chatting intimately with other open couples. Her new partner had given her the very tools for unlocking her sex goddess within. Still inanimate, his form remained motionless and silent before her. Unaffected, she stared at him with devilish intent. “It’s time to turn you on,” she warned with obvious excitement. Her index finger raised and pressed the power button. Her lover’s monitor lit up instantly.
3.23 Copyright (C) 2007 Alain Georgette / Copyright (C) 2006 Frantisek Hliva. All rights reserved." |
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