I was sitting on the bed, my back supported by a pillow and the headboard. I had my journal in my lap as my knees were raised off the bed. I was making finishing touches to a story I had been working on "interview with hermaphrodite". Sami lay on the bed next to me; I glanced down at my loving partner lying peacefully on her side.
I slipped my pencil behind my ear, and gently moved the hair away from the side of her face. I felt the softness of her cheek on my fingers. I was in two minds about publishing this story. I glanced back to the opposite page and scratched my heal with large toe.
I was looking at a name on the page, it was circled. I had written the word curiosity and drawn an arrow pointing towards her name. I grabbed my pencil, placed the end of it under my lip. I wrote the word temptation and drew another arrow pointing towards her name. Curiosity didn’t kill this cat, it had developed into temptation, I mused to myself.
My mind was started to experience an orgasm of thought, my finger was twirling strands of hair. I curled my toe's inward; I seductively bit my lower lip. Words almost subliminally slipped out under my breath, "lil Miss Temptation". Sami looked up slightly "you ok Oz". "Yes", honey I replied. I put my put my pencil and journal down. I slipped down the bed; I moved into Sami and cuddled her. We meshed together like two jigsaw pieces. My back was exposed.
I could feel Sami running her finger over my tattoo on my lower back. She looked into my eyes and said "You do bad so well Ozzie, don't change darling".
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