Just say yes
Just say yes.
Say yes and I'll wrap you in my arms
Say yes and I'll bury my face in your hair and inhale your scent
Say yes.
Say yes and I'll slip behind you
Say yes and as I devour your earlobe I'll unbutton your blouse
Say yes and as I kiss your neck I'll slip your blouse from your shoulders
Say yes and as I kiss your shoulders and collarbone I'll slip the straps of your bra from your shoulders
Say yes and as I unhook your bra I'll pull your ass against my jeans
Say yes and as your bra falls to the floor I'll clutch your thigh down low
Say yes and as I nip the back of your neck my arm will rise to cup and support your breasts
Say yes and as I plunder your breasts I'll draw my hand up to cup your mons through the wool of your skirt
Say yes and as I stroke through folds of fabric I'll sit back against the couch and pull you back with me
Say yes and as I swing you around my hand will reach for your bare knee
Say yes and as my hand strokes your bare thighs I'll kiss you. And kiss. And kiss
Say yes and as we kiss I'll reach under your knee and raise one opening leg
Say yes and as I crush your breasts to my chest my hand will explore soft cotton next to bare skin
Say yes and as I toy with bands of lycra I'll arch you back and feast on your breasts
Say yes and as my lips find your breasts I'll seek moisture below
Say yes and I'll map folds upward seeking a pearl
Say yes and as your hips rock under fingertips I'll unbutton my shirt
Say yes and as my shirt falls away my hand will find your hair and pull you up for more and more kisses
Say yes and as we kiss my hand will rise up your belly and descend, slipping under, not over, to plumb bare flesh
Say yes and as I plumb your well you'll wrap your arms around me and pull me closer
Say yes and as we share each other's tongues you can slide to the floor and reach for my buckle
Say yes and as you unzip me I'll slide down with you
Say yes and as we kneel together our hands can push at our waistbands
Say yes and as light shines on bare skin we can dive for the couch, racing to see who'll go first
Say yes and as I let you win I'll kneel between your knees and kiss you again
Say yes and as I kiss my way down you can snare my hair in your fingers and urge me on
Say yes and as I break your grip and clasp your wrists in my hands my tongue will reach it's destination
Say yes and as I lave you with my tongue you can test my readiness with your toes beneath my belly
Say yes and when we're both ready I'll rise up, up, up... and in, just a bit, just a bit more...
Say yes and as our eyes lock and our lips meet we'll move together
Say yes and as we find our rhythm we'll giggle at the thump/thump/thump of the couch back against the wall
Say yes and we'll roll into a more stable repose and move, move, move together
Say yes and I'll wait, wait, wait for you without stopping
Say yes and as we gasp our endearments we'll rediscover the small sanctuary that only we can share
You can always say no.
Say yes.

[A continuation of my "Fashion Question: Belt or No Belt?" photo series. --fl]



Oh my. The instinct is to say 'yes', of course, but instead, I will say your wife is very well loved.
[But of course! It'll never be in doubt! Thank you, DN. --fl]
Sometimes, your posts make me weak with longing. How I want what you describe.
[Thanks, Elizabeth. It just seemed like the right way to rinse out "the feeder" feeling. --fl]
To be difficult...
No.
Love, Oly
[Nice one! Thanks, Oly. --fl]
damn...
whether i say yes or not...i wanna sit in the corner and just watch this in action...
awesome images...
peace...
[Thanks, Monkey. --fl]
Ooohhh Yesss. Please. Thank you.
[Thank you, Erika. --fl]
sometimes your posts leave me weak with lonelines...
*sigh*
Why would anyone ever say no to you!
[Well, all the people who said I reminded them too much of their brother for one... :-) In all seriousness, though, thank you, Gigi. --fl]
See... I thought I'd forgotten just how difficult 'no' really is.
Nope. I definitely remember.
[Oh thanks, V. I hadn't really thought of it this way but you could look at it as a "check all that apply" multiple-choice. I wouldn't ask someone to say yes each time, and when I started I meant to make it all one cascade beginning with a single yes. But the *whole point* of "yes" is the implicit "no." I agree it's not fair to put the entire burden of stopping on one party, but that's why negotiation matters. --fl]
Beautiful flow and enticing imagry... makes me long for the one to say yes to. *sigh*
[Thanks, Bella. I hope that someone finds you, or you him. He's probably closer than you think but imagines you'd say no. --fl]
Wow. Now this is hot writing. This is how it's done. Thanks, darling.
DTG xxoo
[Thanks, DTG. Turns out it was Recipe Tuesday yesterday and I like to cook with vanilla. :-) --fl]
Sir, yes sir! I'm not sure, but I think it's possible you have three hands in this story. (Or you're really good at unbuttoning.) More hands is always a good thing!
[Not three hands, just poor control of narrative flow. :-) Ooh but think what we could do with more hands! Thanks, Orange. --fl]
definately go with the belt.
shivery & yummy....
completes the outfit whether worn, or carried, whipped out, slipped out or left suggestively unbuckled.
Gives you a firm place to hook thumbs while resting hands on hips, and something else hard and sturdy to cup and fold your hands over when you feel the need to stand looking pensive or purposeful.
Yup go with the belt. An essential manly fashion accessory. In my opinion.
Very lovely series. yum....
[Thanks, Patty. One of these days I've got to find my old "snake belt." It's about six feet long, tapers to nothing, and you tie it in a celtic knot instead of buckling it. If I ever do I'll post photos. --fl]
Wow. Very nice poetry/imagery.
[Thanks, David. --fl]
You cook up a good meal, sir. I'd say yes to seconds.
Goose
[Thanks, Goose. --fl]
Oh my.
I loved this post.
Yummy.
[Thanks, Blondage! --fl]
Yes.
[Thank you, Ell. --fl]
It's nice to know you're free to choose...makes the yes so much more solid and full.
[Yup. Without the right to choose it would just be creepy. Thanks, Lisa. --fl]
Oh god... yes, yes... Yes.
YES.
Please?
Funny you should say that, Minx. When I first sat down to write this I'd planned to say you only had to say "yes" once. :-) Glad I didn't. Thank you so much. --fl]
God yes...and yes and yes...sigh...that was fabulous darling boy :)
Smooches
MG
[Thanks, MG. I appreciate it. --fl]
Oh my... reading old posts and came upon this one...
Is it hot in here or is it just me? *whew*
[Thanks, Lily! --fl]
hell no
[Hey, Brett, that's totally fine. No always means no. --fl]