I also started moving my left arm tantalizing the mound resting upon it. Her kiss was rising in temperature as well as I was.We broke apart, but only ...nough to speak. I choked out, "I could learn to wake up like that more often. Good morning lover." Now why did I say that? I really don't know if she is my lover, I only know that the way I feel right now I would like for that to be true."Oh, lover huh, and who have you been dreaming about? Some past love, or was it someone from your future?" I'm. She wanted only to please Misty and in turn to be pleased by her. Somehow, deep in her soul, Ashley knew that this was what she had been yearning for, the dark forbidden love that would bring her fulfillment as none of the boys back home had done.Misty took her lips from the white girl's mouth and kissed her soft skin, licked her white face with her cool red tongue and gave the girl a new feeling that she had never experienced before."Oh, Misty," Ashley moaned."Lets get naked so I can love. When I asked her about it, she said, “I’ve taken a few weddings, some portraits, and things like that, but mostly, I love landscapes.” She waved her arms, “Like this, this is so beautiful.”“You ever framed and sold them?”She laughed, “No, I’ve never tried that.”“Any good enough to sell?”She wrinkled her pretty nose, “I think some might be, like these, today.”“Talk to Addie. I’ll bet she’d let you put them up in the store. You know how she is about any home-grown talent… can’t get much more. Not too hot, maybe, but he was supposed to put some feeling into it, wasn't he? But to whom does he sing this lyrics? To his sister Laurie, on keyboards. OK, she had a pretty cute face, with long swinging brown hair, but she was skinny as a straw and flat as a board. Lots of motivation there. Or he sang to his Mom. His Mother, for cripe's sake. Yeah, she was pretty, and she had a good body, what anyone could see of it underneath the jackets and pants she always wore -- but she was his MOM!Oh,.