My Dear Stranger by Sarah Ann Walker Page A

have to use the little sink in the garage to wash my hands of my release, and drying them on my huge sweater, I shake while lighting another cigarette.
      Pausing, with a cigarette in hand I just can’t seem to stop mys elf.  I need another hit of Him.
     
     
     
    My Dear Stranger VIII

Last night my dear stranger came to visit me.  It had seemed like an eternity since we last touched and I feared He had lost my love far away, but finally He had returned to me.
Quietly, He crept into our bedroom, as I awoke slowly to His gentle kisses on my thighs while His head lie nestled between my legs.  Slightly startled I stared at Him as I settled.  Moments faded between us until finally He looked into my eyes in return.  And oh, my stranger's eyes were wide and clear and no sadness came with Him, only His love was present in His eyes.
Kissing my thighs, His mouth made its way up my body.  Slowly, tenderly I shuddered with sheer excitement.  How long had it been since His kisses?  How long since His warm embrace held me tightly?
Moving slowly toward my lips, my stranger lifted my silken nightdress off my shoulders as our lips met.  Crawling until He towered over me, He kissed my lips and eyelids, while my heart pounded under His touch.
The cool night air brushed against my skin hardening my nipples, while sending a shiver up my spine.  And I watched Him smile at my anticipation.
Pulling me upward gently, straightening His legs around my waist, my stranger met my smiles with His sweet kisses.  Stripping my stranger of His clothing, I touched His chest with my anxious fingers as we stared at one another, until suddenly my dearest lit a lone candle next to us.
And though the light was dim, I felt something new.  Something of panic.  Something I had never felt before with my dear stranger.
Tightening my grip on His waist I lowered my head as I tried desperately to hide my breasts and stomach, and my face.  I was desperate to hide all of myself.
Confused and looking a little saddened by my sudden insecurity, my stranger gently raised my chin as He stared deep into my eyes.  Moving my arms to my sides, He smiled a beautiful reassuring smile, as He touched my breasts and kissed my lips once again.
Gradually looking down at my naked body, my stranger helped me feel beautiful in His eyes again.
Leaning backward, I rested my head upon my pillows as I watched my stranger touch and love my entire body.
My stranger's firm yet delicate hands held my neck still as He slowly eased downward.  Across my breasts He teased my nipples.  Resting His head upon my stomach He kissed my navel until His tongue eased lower and His hands roamed.  Suddenly, my body thrust uncontrollably with near climax against Him as His fingers entered me quickly.
My stranger then pulled me upward, watching my face carefully until I sat in front of His sculpted body- a body which had come to please me, as no other could.
Sliding His hands under my body, He gripped me firmly, lifting me gently, while lowering me onto His body.  With eased penetration, I moaned and grasped for His body as He held my gaze so intensely.
And the ecstasy I felt was amazing.  Every part of my body, every sense, every muscle felt Him within me.  Stretching and burning, I felt Him engulf me.  I couldn't remove the smile from my lips even as we kissed. 
Our eyes were wide, looking for one another's soul.  Our hearts were pounding in sensual rhythm.  But all I felt was His body deep inside me.
My dear stranger was gentle and loving.  He touched my body softly as I rocked against Him and cried out in pleasure.  Tears began trickling down my stranger's face as we grabbed and held each other so close.
Eventually, I lied backwards as He moved His strong legs back so He once again towered over me.
Bracing His arms and kissing my lips, we danced to each other’s desire with thrusts and sweet sighs.
And no pain was felt.  No laughter was cruel.  No insecurity