Butterflies

Butterflies

A Story by Eileen Rose
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Describe a memorable moment without naming the feeling.

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Sweaty hands, rabid heartbeat, butterflies in stomach. Laying down on this couch with you the feelings come and go. Butterflies and then nothing butterflies then nothing. Then you start running your fingers all over my body and you get on top of me and I can't control the noise escaping my throat so quickly and uncontrollably. I wanted to feel more, but you stopped me. I put my forehead to your forehead feeling the heat rise from my stomach, to my heart, to my face. When you dropped me off I put my lips to your skin sending my butterflies to you.

© 2014 Eileen Rose


Author's Note

Eileen Rose
This moment wasn't as erotic as it may read.

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Added on June 3, 2014
Last Updated on June 3, 2014
Tags: Relationships, intimacy

Author

Eileen Rose
Eileen Rose

Jersey City, NJ



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A Story by Eileen Rose