The touch of love

Your hands touch my skin so soft, I never felt such warmth and caring meant for me.

I'll never forget your eyes that night we kissed for the first time, and where we met under the lights and the stars and that moon that shined so bright and that gleamed on my eyes.

As we kissed I loved the taste of your lips on mime, your breath like candy drops and gum drops for my senses.

As if the smell of your body and gleam in your smile isn't enough for my 5 senses.

You laid me down on the blanket covered bed and kissed my neck all the way down to my firm perky breasts.

You touched my private parts so passionately and loving.

You kissed me oh so softly down there it didn't feel sexual, it felt like affection and emotion with such devotion.

You kissed licked and touched my small breast and pussy.

With every single move there was  endearment.

The word love was never said, only gaze upon one another eyes kisses and engrave on are lips and minds forever.

Are hugs are filled with gentleness.

There is a fondness here that is our, it's our only soft spot are only weakness.