Larry growled and followed up with a thrust from his left hand, and instead of simply ducking I grabbed the arm and pulled him towards me, using my hip to toss him into the air.As he landed I let go and dashed around him to resume blocking the corridor. Larry lay there for a moment, shaking his head as if surprised I had tossed him, but got to his feet and again led with a right hand roundhouse that I easily ducked.He followed it with another roundhouse swing, but this time from the left. Rather than try to toss him I grabbed the arm as it went past and used the elbow and shoulder as pressure points to force him to his knees. Unfortunately, once I had him down I could not think of an attack that would not free his arm, so I quickly released him and again moved down the corridor to wait."Tricky bastard," he growled as he stood back up and looked at me. "But you obviously don't really know the moves. You're just buying time. Well, time has run out for you."Larry put both hands together. Oh take me! As I licked and kissed Matt’s neck, I opened my eyes for a moment and caught ourselves in the reflection of the doors. What appeared before me seemed like an apparition of a Hindu sexual deity. Multiple arms writhed and merged steadily and languidly, heads grew into one and then separated again, hands danced to a deep urgent rhythm and hips ground and gyrated in a rite of consummation and passion. The deep hypnotic music was the beating of our hearts, the melodies of our masculine groans and the throbbing of our swollen engorged organs. It wasn’t heaven that I had landed in, it was so much better! …….. “Josh…” “Yes?” “I’m so happy. I always imagined and wondered what it must be like to have finally crossed this threshold, but nothing of what I imagined could ever exceed what I feel right now. I feel so complete. You complete me.” I stared into her eyes that beautiful night, the warm tropical breezes flowed through the opened door of our plantation balcony; the thin linens.
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