All parties are to be considered over 18 years of age. I wrote this when we discovered my husband had Alzheimer's as a way to remind him that love is unconditional.
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When you are alone and laying in your bed, do you think of her? Do you let your mind wander back to a time when she wrapped her arms around you and kissed your soft lips for the first time? Do you recall the way her hair smelled when you kissed her neck below her ear? Do you think about the way her eyes danced when you reached for her hand and pulled her to the bed?
Do you recall the way she trembled as you slid her shirt over her head letting the cool night rush over her hardening nipples. Or how hard they felt against your tongue when you took one in your mouth. Do you ever think about the gasp that filled the room when your teeth raked over her breast?
When you are alone, do you ever close your eyes and see her standing beside your bed inching her panties down, taunting you, teasing you? Do you still see her kneeling in front of you, skillfully lowering your shorts? Do you recall the way she looked at you, shivering because she was scared you didn't want her, and then the fear replaced when she took your length deep in her throat and moaned at the feel? Can you still see your hand moving to the back of her head keeping her from pulling away?