I stood in the bathroom doorway
And
watched her stir
The
afternoon sunlight
Painted
patterns on her naked contours
As
it shone through the billowing curtains
Her
hair, still damp from our passionate exertions
Clung
to her face and neck
And
beads of sweat sparkled on her skin
She
lay on her side
Knees
drawn up to her belly
Showing
off the wonderful sweep
From
narrow waist to curvaceous hip
And
the perfect roundness of sumptuous buttocks
Then
she rolled on to her back as she stirred again
And
the magnificence of her was there before me
With
patterns of light and dark dancing over her form
Her
nipples aroused as the soft breeze wafted over her
Her
eyes opened and she smiled when she saw me
She
sat up and brushed the hair from her face
Then
moved onto her knees and stretched
Leaning
back until her hands touched the bed behind her
Supporting
herself on clenched fists
And
throwing her head right back
Until
her black hair tumbled down her back
My
eyes slowly scanned the beauty of her
From
the cascading black hair
Down
the cords and sinews of her neck
To
the fine structure of her shoulders
Dwelling
on her firm breasts and proud nipples
Before
continuing to the soft down on her flat belly
And
her round hips and buttocks
Before
reaching the thick black triangle
And
her long taught thighs either side
I
left the doorway and picked my way
Through
the discarded clothing on the floor
To
reach the bed where she now sat
Sitting
on her haunches she looked at me
A
radiant smile illuminating her face
With
eyes that said “again”
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