Inhibitions Lost

He was wrapped so tenderly and securely around her bones, she was able to feel the rise and fall of his breath, the cadence, his lips against her hair, his hand on her thigh, slowly building on her fragile precipices, wandering up her walls at will, as she let go into the petting session, repenting sin on the bony path of her knees. Always able to charm his way out of anything, and right into the cavity of her, his blood flow now flowing again. Prodding her breasts into the gray camisole she had chosen, all the while brandishing a long look in the over sized freestanding mirror. Although she had always looked for her, the woman in the mirror was hidden from sight, all she could ever see were the strings of pearls draped down her body in concealing veils. All she could see was....the woman she envisioned herself to be, a long way home from the woman she once was. All she could ever see was the uninhibited version of self.........go for it in 2014!