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It lingers
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It lingers I needed a night like this. A few hours away, spent with one of the truest friends I've ever known. There was talking and laughing and some really incredible orgasms. As I lay in my bed now, watching the clock, thinking "if I fall asleep right now I can sleep for 39 minutes before the alarm goes off", I'm very aware of his scent on my skin, in my hair. I can't help but breath deeply, savoring it. It's not cologne. It's not the smell of soap, or sex even. It is the essence of him. I remember the look in his eyes as we joined. I remember the sensation of his fingers stroking my side as we lay<b> snuggled </font></b>in for some pillow talk. I remember feeling more at peace with my crazy world, for too short a period of time. I don't have to recall his scent, it is right here with me. Even though we are in different beds now, I hold a part of him here. It's warm and comforting, and it won't last long, so I'll treasure it while it lingers. |
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Sounds like a super time! I always love catching a whiff of a lovers scent after he's gone!
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an then what did you do? 
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Being tired the next day is so worth it!
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So there is a tender and loving side to you... who knew by your profile intro!
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