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Tuesday, November 6, 2007

3 : silent waves, silent kisses



Siyempre nakakangawit, so change positions in the way we sat on the sand. And this time I spread my legs and she sat in the middle between my legs and real close to me. As she was moving up towards me, kasi nga maginaw, she would hit my you know what with her butt. It was the kinda slow type, so hindi siya ouch, masarap siya. I don’t think that was intentional on her part because this girl is the sweet and wholesome type. Besides, we were really just friends, she would even ask me to help her with her boyfriend whenever they had problems. Ganong type yung relationship namin.

Ako naman cool lang kunyari. I would nonchalantly slide my hand under her sweats on her stomach, kunyari to steady her. Pumapayag naman, so tuloy lang. At first my hand inside her sweats was kinda tentative, even respectful on touching her. Talagang platonic hand. (ha ha) But I wanted to test the stomach, err the waters, so slowly I would change the way I touched her to make it more sensual, a little more caressing than just being there. No reaction pa rin, so I thought okay lang sa kanya. Well at least that’s what I assumed.

Tuloy-tuloy lang ang tawanan at kuwentuhan sa beach. There were three guys and four girls in all, all of them were from communication arts, ako lang yung iba, so they know each other very well. They know me but we go together occasionally lang kasi nga I had a different major. The bonfire was on the low side, kanya-kanyang tawanan habang my hand was exploring her tummy under her sweats.

Eto yung funny --- under her sweats, my pinky finger very slowly, and I swear (ahem) by sheer accident and completely on its own moved away from my hand and ooooops..... it fell into her navel. (ha ha ha) Para bang all four fingers stayed together except this pinky who wanted to escape and straining to remove itself from the pack, then getting lodged, all by accident inside her belly button. She had an innie belly button at ang lalim! Sarap na sarap yung pinky ko. No objection, so don lang siya. Ang lalim kasi kaya when I try to move it out, madalas nahhuulog yung pinky ko ulit sa loob ng navel niya at madalas hindi siya maka-alis sa loob. Kawawang pinky!

E ‘di nga ba her head is very close to mine, and I could see her neck up close, every time my pinky accidentally dropped inside her belly button, I could see goose bumps on her neck! Grabe! I didn’t realize until then na seeing goose bumps on a lady's neck pala is such a turn on. Cute actually kasi it was an automatic reaction - every time my pinky gets lost inside her belly button - viola! goose bumps.

You know what got confirmed one more time? That sensuality, well ok, libido resides more in the mind than in the flesh. I could see that in the way she reacted to my hand under her sweats. She would keep it very low key, but because she was practically less than one inch away from me, I could see the effect on her through the back of her neck. I was hugging her very close and most of our bodies were in contact and I could actually feel every movement of her body, no matter how small the movements were.

Note that at this time, ako pa lang yung may libog sa katawan, wala pa siya. So everything that was happening to her, even the tiniest things I am able to pick up. Either that or I was just imagining it.

My hand under her sweats was moving slowly, gently, very tender. Nothing rushed, nothing forced. I was like in a trance – a good friend of mine whose mind I admired, my arms around her, on a beach, dark and comforting and all I could hear was her breathing and the musical caress of the waves on the shore and this wonderful sensation I felt on my hand.

I made my hand move, like following a sweet melody, in time with the waves. I was moving it slowly, back and forth, on the same path most of the time just like the waves did to the shore. I would only digress in the path it took once in a while and I could see goose bumps appear on her yummy neck when I did that. My hand was not moving in anything sexual, it was just this constant, gentle caress and yet her mind instinctively knew what my hand was doing. My hand knew that sensuality resides in the mind.


p: gosh, franco..your giving me goose bumps too. *me
sits at one corner and patiently waits for the story to unfold*

t: lapit na ko mag out di pa din natatapos....