Belariath

Attention; even if you are not an artist, poems and stories are welcome along with photography. This week's topic 'All I want for Christmas'

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Note: This does not have to be TLI based.

All I want for Christmas I have

Board does not let me resize, so yeah, it is cut.

Great picture even if it cut a bit. very nice.

The board should automatically resize to fit and provide a link to the full size pic

Wade: all I want for christmas is amnesia.
Me: you already have it!
Wade: I do? i dont remember getting it.
Me: ...
wade: what?!?
Me: never mind. Merry christmas ya misfits!
Wade: what he said.

Thanks for the morning smile Wade while reading this.

I know what I want.
But for this girl, it's something warm and throbbing that she can sit on

Ill settle for the bike. im a bit of a gearhead. i have a motorcycle, actually but its. A leetle one.
So thatd be a nice upstep. The girls nice too, but with the bike I can get those all the day long.

"Hi baby, its so nice to hear your voice" <the line crackled, it was not the best reception>

"Honey! Where are you? The line's bad...are you keeping safe? Where they sending you now? I wish you were here" <Her words tumbled out as she clutched the phone to her ear>

"You know I can't say where we get deployed. I miss you baby. Yes I'm well.... now make me smile..its late I know and I guess you're in bed...you wearing that pretty lacy thing I sent you?" <there was warmth to his words, she could hear the smile to his voice over the crackles>

"Yeah..I had it opened and on as soon as it turned midnight" <he could hear her laugh softly>"I...I didn't know how to get my gift to you"<and then he heard her sigh sadly>

"It's okay...I know baby ..I know..I'm just glad to hear your voice..." <she heard a little cough and then his voice seemed to deepen> "Touch yourself for me..that can be your gift to me..I wanna hear it..I wanna hear the pleasure in your voice"

"Oh!" <and then he heard her giggle softly, the sounds of bedclothes shifting and her breathing change> "I'm wet...the lace is ..already damp"

"Woman...what you do to me!" <she heard him groan and she giggled again, knowing he liked her to tease him>
"I wish you were home for Christmas...I miss you so much" <she moaned softly, one hand to holding the phone, the other stroking beneath her lacy thong>

"Tell me ...tell me what you want" <he breathed heavily down the mouthpiece as he felt his cock ache in his pants. His hand turned the key in the lock and he heard her give a little sob>

"I..just...I just want you love...all I want for Christmas...is you" <the sound of her sob he heard with an echo now as he climbed their stairs quietly>

"I'm here baby..I'm home" <the phone was lowered and she heard his voice directly, looking up to seeing him standing in the now open doorway>

<The next sounds to be heard across the still open connection was a high pitched squeal of joy, a thumping bed bounce and...noisy sounds of passion and heavy sex through the night. It was going to be an expensive phone bill.>

SB nice picture reminds me of your real love...pretty.


Marena: Loved the story you should enter more often. Great ending!

And more finished piece, Merry Christmas from me!

Awesome!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

And one from me

Another great Ehlanna piece of art!