Tuesday, November 8, 2011

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My hand is having sex with her hand!

Surprising?

Let me put it subtly.

Holding hands is like having sex with the two hands involved. Erotic as it may seem however it is by far more romantic as it is erotic.

Palm against palm. Fingers brushing against each other. Nails gently rubbing the soft web that links each finger. One finger sensually making small circles on the surface of the other. As the action progresses, it generates warmth. Warmth that brings more warmth to the two bodies that own such feeble hands. Dampness begins to settle as the two hands continue the interlocking symphony. But instead of abating, the two innocent yet knowing limbs proceed. And they do so with only one thing in mind – to let the other know how precious the heart who owns such delicate hand is.