If there is anything in the world that deserves reverence and worship, it is the miracle of the human body. It’s an incredibly complex machine, elegant in its design and awesome in its presentation. Each body is different, from the curves and angles to the basic chemical blueprint – a marvel and a universe on its own.
I love taking time to learn a new lover’s body, discovering that little mark that he’s forgotten about, that tickle even she didn’t know she had; to encourage my lover to feel worshiped, adored, loved; to explore the unique scent that only he can create, and how it changes; to compare the taste of the inner wrist to the curve of hip to the back of the knee; to revel in the intimate and singular gift with which I have been presented.
Exploring a new body is an adventure. There are sensitive twitches, taste variations, color shifts, scars to commemorate trials…an entirely new world to map and memorize. We all bear the marks of our lives, and our lovers use them to learn our histories in an intimate, unique way. The scraped knee that never quite healed, the surgery scar, the watchband tan line, the unexpected twitch when a certain spot is touched..the little details that build a person to completion are there, waiting to be discovered and inspire us to share our stories.
Tags: observation, ramblings, sex
