lesbian-sex

Many things as we have constructed them can be redefined and are neither correct nor incorrect. I love making love to a woman. I love her every quiver, her every movement, her every moan, her every breath. I love the journey my hands make over her every soft curve, the smell of her skin, and I revel in the feminine beauty, unmatched by anything else on this earth. But the core connection is what matters most and, while I don__ know what draws me to the essence of women rather than men or both, I wanted to be swallowed up by exactly that _ the mystery of why we don__ want to be without each other.

That was her last rational thought. She gave herself up to Cam completely, feasting on her. She couldn't get enough of her.

Sex is a three act play: foreplay, play and afterplay.