27. MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT In the middle of the night,
When I was already deep asleep,
I could feel something graze my thighs,
Something soft and delicate,
Being touched by something and I felt colder,
More exposed somehow,
Being held by something in the dark while I couldn’t still comprehend this feeling,
It’s both warm and cool at the same time,
This wonderful sensation,
It runs along my entire being,
And then it enveloped me completely,
Covered me in little kisses all over that were so wet and sloppy,
Her tongue swirling around,
She only increased intensity as she felt me stir.
When I opened my eyes slowly, still in a daze,
I looked down at her in confusion,
The blanket was thrown aside on her side of the bed,
And she was looking directly at me, a lustful expression on h
