I LAYED MY HANDS ON YOUR SKIN AND IT WAS JUST A TOUCH. I SOFTLY CARESSED YOUR SKIN WHILE GAZING INTO YOUR EYES AND IT BECAME MORE THAN SUCH. I SPOKE TO YOU WHILE CARESSING YOUR FLESH AND GAZING INTO YOUR EYES AND YOU BECAME WET. IT WAS MORE THAN THE TOUCH THAT BROUGHT YOU TO THIS. WE KISSED AND IT WAS JUST A KISS. THEN WE KISSED WITH WITH OUR EYES CLOSED AND OUR HANDS CARESSING EACH OTHER; YOUR BACK ARCHED. MOANING INTO THE PROCESS AND YOU BECAME EVEN WETTER. IT IS MORE THAN JUST THE FLESH. IT IS A CONNECTING OF TWO SOULS THAT BEGIN TO DANCE AS THE RAINDROPS OF THE SURFACE OF THE LAKE. THE MIND IS ENGULFED IN A WORLD OF FANTASY THAT ENHANCES THE PHYSICAL TOUCH. IF THE MIND ID NOT THERE THEN THE TOUCH MEANS NOT AS MUCH. IT CAN LAST FOR A SHORT WHILE BEFORE THE BODY YEARNS FOR MORE. THIS IS THE JOB OF THE MIND TO MAKE THE OLD TO SEEM NEW AND WANT MORE. THE TOUCH IS FOR THE MOMENT, BUT THE MIND AND SOUL IS FOREVER MORE. THE COMBINATION OF THE THREE IS WHAT MAKES LOVE THE COMPLETE PACKAGE OF SENSUAL ALL.
