The universe, an opening. You see answers. You feel peace, until I can’t hold my eyes open any longer. I have to let them close. My eyelids melting,...falling slowly now. I can only tilt my head back and cry, cry out your name. As my eyes close, my steamy cleft, flowing with come, opens to you to prepare for all you have to give me. Now, your eyes close willingly. You enter me faster and harder than ever before. With wave after wave like an ocean’s roar, you empty more and more of yourself. A graying gentleman in his late forties or early fifties approached Kalliste early in the afternoon. Tony was playing his acoustic while Anita listened. When the man waved Tony stood and asked Anita to take his guitar below. "Can I help you sir?" Ah, yes. This is the Kalliste I'm looking for a Mr. Smith." I'm Tony Smith sir." Oh, but I'm sure I'm looking for your father then." Probably not. He's in Savannah. Do you have a first name?" Well yes it says Tony here. I just thought he might be the. When they slip easily in, my knees almost buckle. In and out, with deadly precision, you stoke the fire inside me and get me ready for everything else you're going to do to me. You kiss and bite the back of my neck and I shiver all over, "Damn, baby," I gasp.Vaguely I can feel your bare thigh against the back of mine but it's not until your nipples press against my back that I realize you're totally naked behind me now. With one hand you grab my hip and pull me away from the wall, bending me at. Of course, I thought with the wrong head ninety-nine percent of the time and didn't know a fucking thing about women. Shockingly, reading Maxim doesn't give you the true insight you think it should.Well now in my mid-twenties, I have learned many things, most completely irrelevant to this story, I won't get into a big the world according to Mike (although it is suffice to say that on it's own would make a riveting read). What I have learned that is relevant to this already meandering tale is.