Happy New Year

by Milo Manara

May 2008 make all your wishes come true...

pole dancing...

... and I'll tease them,

and i'll make their mouths water,

and in the end I will take you,

hot and wild,

into my room,

and finish the show in private,

for your eyes and hands only...

Come, and I'll show you what's in me...

last night

'Aphrodite' by Milo Manara

Blonde... she was blonde and sweet... And you were so turned on, baby... I love you like that...

The Temple

by Serpieri

You smile at me, after another sip of red wine in bed, and tell me to close my eyes... I feel you moving, your skin always in touch with mine, and something fresh, soft, gliding up the inside of my legs, my belly, my breasts and neck, so slowly, and then you wrap it around my eyes... a silk scarf... I lay there, curious, wondering, while i sense you moving around... I imagine all the things you can be doing... More wine? Maybe just puting on some movie, some other music...

'Ok, you can see now...' and you take the scarf off... candles everywhere, and the red room is now a temple, our temple, and you are my god for the moment. I smile, not believing what i see, still fuzzy from the scarf and focusing on your dreamy eyes... How amazing you are, my sweet lover!...

'Turn on your belly'... and as I do, a smell of coconut oil fills my senses... you let it fall on my back, drop after drop, and your hands are so hot touching my skin... I feel like each of them could grab my whole body... you could kill me with them... and that's just so unbearably exciting... You take your time, and your massage has no other intention than to relax me, to make me feel pampered and spoiled, and I let myself go... There's no other experience as dazzling as being under your touch...

Pleasures

'Masturbation' by Nir Hod

Tonight I invited into my mind and you came, with no resistance to offer. All the smells, the flashes from that red room, the red wine, the red passion... All of them came to me, together with your eyes, your hands, my skin...

For a moment, tonight, I had you again, and the last taste in my mouth was yours... Then I ate our last chocolate, brought from the distant land of dreams, and it felt as to be the sweetest one in the pack...

Memories of the Square, memories of your arms around me... Waiting there, I saw you looking around and kept still, hidding, just enjoying looking at you from a distance. How lonely, lost, anxious, you looked... I felt I was in control, a gigantic passion grew inside, and in that moment I lost it all and walked towards you... Crowded place, I know, but only you in front of me, only you in my eyes. Heart beating fast and a smile I could not hide... Oh, my lover, what a sweet image!... And when I am so close I can almost touch you, you turn around and see me... Fireworks!... Your arms around my waist, your eyes looking so deep into mine, your savage kiss, holding my face, my neck, turning it into an embrace, throwing me around in the air... Ecstasy came far before sex!...

Lost words, stopping every second to kiss, to have another look, to say something silly, and I take you into our room...

Everything was prepared... Just for us, just for you... The red room...

We kiss and laugh, and like two kids we undress eachother slowly... Oh, the look on you face!... Like opening a box of chocolates you look for every flavour in detail... you take off my coat, you unbotton the black dress, slowly, to gaze at the new underwear, bought just for us... Black bra matching the suspender belt - oh, I knew you'd love it! - and lacey stockings... It is heaven, it smells of scented oils and your favorite flavour...

After that time stopped and it was all ours...

Packing Dreams

Tomorrow I'll meet you in the centre of the Square, and my heart will beat fast, and our eyes will meet, and I will feel your hands, your kisses, your breathing again... close... so close...

May life be always this sweet, my lover, for I wish not to wake up... Whisper to me...

red wine...

... makes your senses go blurry...

... isn't that nice, when you don't want to feel them anyway?...

wired orgasms

'What are you wearing tonight baby?...'

'Hmm... not much...'

And so we go, on and on, undress eachother, of clothes and misconceptions on pleasure and morality, until you say your tongue is in my mouth, and your hands are holding mine against the wall, and I loose all sense of reality... I see you in frames. Short fast coloured frames crossing my brain, in between the breathing and the whispering and your slaps on my thighs... I close my eyes to feel you better, to recognize you only from the sweet smell of your skin, the softness of your hair and the strenght of your fingers...

'Baby, your skin is so hot...'

Acceleration and sweat, heavy breathing and my hands nearly ripping off these cushions, and then I can't feel my brain anymore. Only spasms, a heavenly seizure, the fast memory of your face landing on the back of my neck, mouth open, trying to breath...

'Ohh... You really are a dream...'

Phone sex. Love it.

Limitations...

Today i've been wanting you more than usual... because you're sad, and because i'm far, and because it's raining, and i'm cold, and you are cold too...

Last night i could not fall assleep...

I wish my lover had been there, I wish his hands had found me... Thankfully, my imagination is way beyond my control and so I could rely on it to take me there, where you were, wrapped in your sweet scented duvet, dreaming of Venice...

A noite passada invadiste a minha cama. Entraste sorrateiramente e tocaste a minha pele, suave, e senti o teu calor. Fechei os olhos e estremeci...

opening the box...

... and so this is the opening of the box... Lucia's Box... unlique Pandora's, unlique one full of chocolates... this one is mine.

From me, to you...

Relax and enjoy...