Taste my words

Hello all... here is a very short sample skit... It's a mini writing exercise I give myself to get juices flowing (no pun intended) usual restrictions apply.





Sweet obsession...
I make no lies. I am obsessed with her feet.
She has those long, ridiculous toes that are kind of like fingers.
Ha, I know I tease her all the time about it. She just laughs and punches my arm lightly and tells me to stop 'bugging'.
Mm... I love her smile. Her lips are...so juicy, and she never smiles so much that her teeth shows.. Instead her lips quirk just a bit, her nostrils flare.. oh she has the cutest nose. Just like a button.
She says I obsess to much. I think too much. You see? All these nagging, tiny details that seem to most just.. trivial.. most people just live their lives but I don't. I grab the biggest fucking spoon and I eat it, like a bowl of triple nut fudge ice cream. I love food, the pleasure of sight, smell, taste. I love walking on a hot day, sweat trickling between my breasts and thighs.. I love the smell, the feel of rain, of being wet... and I don't just mean water.
Which brings me to another thing.
I love sex... more importantly, I love sex with her. It's like, a beautiful song.. Like a movie, and I am not just fucking with you. You can't possible know it's just...just like the ice cream thing. I love the taste of her, the smell of her, the feel of her skin, and when she touches me...
Oh when she touches me!
My knees buckle, my breath is short, my heart races and spirals into everything. I love the way she moans for me. I love the way our bodies slide, slick with sweat.. and how her hot mouth feels when she sucks my nipple into her glorious mouth.
God I love her mouth. Mmm mmm mmmm