The Kiss  
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Have you ever been kissed? I mean really kissed? Treated as though you're a delicious dessert to be savoured. Lips hovering over your throat; hot breath making all your hairs stand on end with the anticipation of being touched. Then finally the fleeting touch of soft skin against yours, a tongue tasting you, and then it's gone again. Only to reappear lower down... hands caressing your back, softly, but surely. Those hands know where they want to go, but for now they decently remain on your back, shoulders, in your hair, tugging it so your throat is exposed. Teeth graze your skin. You feel as though you're sinking into an abyss. If you were standing, your knees would buckle.


  Last Night with Johnny  
 

Hi honey. How are you today? I tried calling you last night at about ten to midnight (your time) but you must have still been out.


  'Powerpack' the Troubleshooter  
 

I'll always remember the first day he joined our department. Popping back from the ladies, there HE sat,holding court whilst all around him listened eagerly.


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