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Touching Connection

Touching Connection

            Touch me. Touch me in a way that I've never felt before. Touch my body so my soul feels embraced by the grip of your hands. Feeling the palms of your hands as they gently flow all over me, not missing one inch of my body at all. My body anxiously anticipates the calming warmness deep inside that only the right touch from the right person can reach. Not just anyone will be the right person. 
                  The right person will be my person. My person that I connect to. The tour of connection that is beyond physical. To feel a mental connection leaving my mind feeling a unique type of affection. An affectionate connection will develop a one of a kind bond. Bring bonded so deeply leading my soul to attach to your soul.
               To be on this level with my person would touch me in a way that only can be felt between us two. It is impossible to recreate these touching feelings with anyone else.
                 So feel me as you touch me. I want to feel you feeling me. Rushes of caring excitement and intensity running through my body. As you learn my body, I'll learn yours. I want to explore and learn with my person.
                Touch me. Feel me. Learn me. Connect with me. Bond with me. Explore with me. Grow with me. Simply, be at one with me. 

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