I make my way, through the heavily treed, leaf covered path, I suddenly see you. You're standing there, surrounded by wild flowers. Behind you, a small stream, trembles it's way down the mountainside. You are so radiantly beautiful, I overflow, ache with love for you. No words are spoken. I find myself bursting, for want of your love. For the need to hold you...touch you. Slowly, we make our way toward each other. We meet amid a bed of soft, green moss. Our hands reach out, touch, and as if in slow motion, we find ourselves seated on this bed of Gods making. Your lips are moist, my heart pounding. Your breath quickens, as the rise and fall of your full breasts seem to try to free themselves. I'm am inches from those lips, I have long for. As you move toward me, we kiss. A long, moist, tender... hungry kiss. A kiss, that fulfills all the promises of love. I feel myself, melting into your very soul. I lay you gently back on the bed of green. You, touching the pulsating volcano beneath my pants. I unbutton your blouse, and free you from the thin veiled garment, that had covered your hardened nipples. For a brief moment, I stare at you. Your breasts, moist with desire and your eyes fill with love and the promise of ecstasy. I tremble, as if a magnet, the brown circles of desire, atop your milky white breasts, draw my lips, to softly encircle your erect nipples.Your hands slide behind my head, and crush my lips to your softness. You rip open my pants, clutching the hard roundness, of my throbbing flesh. I touch you in your most private part and it is wet...wanting. We clutch, grab, explore each other, like two wild animals. You open yourself to me, and murmur, 'Now...now...please now.' I can wait no longer, as my missile of love, on the verge of exploding, seeks the inviting wetness, between your legs. I can barely contain myself, then... The phone rings. No! No! Not now! It keeps ringing...ringing...ringing! Keeper of dreams, I beg you...not now! Please...not now. The vision evaporates! I try to recapture it. The phone, now sounding like an alarm, persists. I have lost the dream. I have lost...her. Dammit! I curse the reality of the moment! She knows, as do I, I will go to her again. I can not give her up. For she has become me...and I her. Until tomorrow...or another day...or another time...or another world. It matters not where she is. I shall find her. For she is my love...and I shall yet again, go to her.

Lion

Athlétique

6' 2 (1.88 m)

Bleus

Caucasienne

Célibataire

Non

Oui

Poitrine

Blonds foncés

Chat

Oui

Diplôme universitaire

Plein-temps

Vente/Marketing

manager

Seul/e

C'est plutôt calme

Non

Non

Normal/e

Réservé, Timide, Bruyant, Observateur, Sympa, Comique, Séducteur, Ouvert, Sombre

Faire de l'exercice, Art & artisanat, Sports, Lecture, Apprendre, Musique, Télévision, Films, Internet, Jeux, Danse, Famille, Dîner , Photographie, Religion/Spiritualité, Théâtre, Voyages, Cuisine, Jardinage, Voitures, Camper, Bénévolat, Ordinateurs

Sortir avec des amis, Faire du shopping, Rester à la maison, Faire de nouvelles expériences, Regarder un bon film, Me relaxer, Dormir, Sports extrêmes, Lire, Jouer aux jeux vidéos, Télévision, Aller à un concert, Aller au musée

Sympa, Trublion, La personne qu'ils aimeraient être, Cool, Parfait/e, Coquin/e, Obscur/e, Neuneu, Un amour

Croyances spirituelles mais pas religieuses

Jamais

Vicelard, Intelligent, Sarcastique, Sympa, Neuneu, Obscur/e, Bouffon, Coquin/e, Sadique

Documentaires, Drames, Sitcoms, Programmes instructifs, Films, Sports, TV réalité

Action, Science-fiction, Comédies, Romantiques, Drames, Animation, Horreur, Thrillers, Je suis acteur/trice, Adultes

Country, Rap, Rock, Metal, Electro, Pop, Classique, Le bruit de l'aspirateur, Blues, Jazz, Indus, New age, Dance, Soul, Gospel, Folk, Punk

Intelligence, Beauté, Humour, Talents, Empathie, Sensibilité, Audace, Spontanéité, Pouvoir, Séduction, Bon sens, Délicatesse

Sexe discret, Sexe oral, Domination, Bondage, Rendez-vous, Je veux juste baiser