A Fantasy.

Part 1

          We were both too busy establishing our careers, that the talk of a stable growing relationship was out of the question. But that did not mean you were out of my life. Did not mean I didn't see you as often. That didn't mean you wasn't in my bed on the regular. Whenever my body craved you, you were here and whenever you wanted to see this beautiful imperfect chocolate body naked... you called me...  It could've been anytime of the night but we never called out. With every time the sex got even better. Not because of the physical aspect and you knew for me. Great sex wasn't all based upon the physical feeling.. It was about the spiritual and mentally connection. Every time we had sex I felt my soul left my body and that's what I wanted.

                      - 1:45am  Monday morning.....

          I was laying in my bed with black lace bra and panties on. Staring at the ceiling before I got up and started staring at my body in the mirror from head to toe. My dark chocolate skin made the lace set look delicious. My triple d's sat nice and perky as if I had gotten work done. My hard nipples peeking through the lace due to my nipple piercings.. My eyes traveled down to my semi pudgy stomach then below my navel. The curve outline of my hips to my thick thighs. The way my panties hugged my body I knew I was looking soo good. Too good not to shared this beautiful sight.