Early morning. We've finished making love and we're still lying in bed, twined together, mouth to nipple, thigh to thigh. Our daughter has woken up and she comes into our bedroom to stretch out on our bed. So we have desire and it's fruit. And a love expanding out of sight to bless us all.
My thoughts drift off to the morning in Berlin when we conceived her, me pushing my erection into her mother (goodness, was I hard that morning!) - and the flooding joy of my orgasm as I left my seed inside her.
Desire and its fruit: loving parents, happy fuckers. Beautiful.
Friday, 4 May 2007
Lovemaking and parenthood
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Chi più di me può condividere con Stuart questo duplice sentimento? Amo mia figlia, amo mio marito e adoro scoparlo!
This really touched me, its simply beautiful.
Thank you. Some of the other pieces on the blog are pure fantasy but this piece is, in contrast, taken straight from my own life.
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