her back lean and strong..cradled nicely into my chest.
i trace lines down her body.... my fingers finding all the small spaces.
spent; slumber catches her quickly...she breathes deeply...i lie still and listen for her heart.
perpetual quiet fills the space between us.
slipping in silence from the place of fulfilled need, she stirs and cloaks herself into the warmth of singular sleep space.
taking my leave,i kiss her face gently. twice....i am charmed by the girl wrapped in chocolate brown sheets
emillie asks of compromise and then recalls the nights of late arrivals and early departure as per her request..and is aware that she gave alot for not.
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