Body language 2bySilverwolf ©![]() As the words of Hemingway float from the page to my eyes, I suddenly feel anothers eyes on me. Closing the book on my finger, I find Tippy staring at me from the rug by the fire, ears forward and wet eyes wide and waiting. A smile creeps across my face, and eyes narrowing as her ears hang to the sides of her delicate head, she slams the floor a few times with her tail. I wink at her, laying my book on the stand page forgotten, and she raises her form to approach me happily. A paw on my knee, she lightly claws the air above my hand with the other as her pupils widen and tail dances. My hand caresses just behind her ear and she uses that as leverage to pull herself into my lap. Both hands stroke her soft body and her little eyes close as her ears press her head. My hands relax and I push my face agianst her neck and shoulder. Softly, she licks my ear before leaping to the floor and swaying her hips back in the direction of the rug. I stretch legs and arms before me as I watch her snuggle again before the fire. She watches me, thumping the floor once, then rolls on her back exposing her tender belly and grabbing the air with all four paws. I stand and stretch again and she rolls to her side raising her head inquiringly. She watches me walk toward her then rolls on her back again as I settle beside her. Her paws grab my hand as I run it up and down her curly chest and she licks my cheek as I lean down to her. I lay on my side next to her and she relaxes, laying her cheek on the rug beside my hip. My lips play along her nipples and her legs widen from her body. My muscles tighten as my mouth takes in her sex, as hers do while her forepaws push my face closer. She relaxes as I stop, then stands above me, tail swinging slowly and softly kisses me. I run my fingers through the thin ruff of her throat and, kissing me again, she lays tight to my side putting her chin on my chest. her breath slows and her gentle eyes close as my arm encircles her small body. My other arm my pillow, “Fly fishing on the Colorado” is forgotten as we drift into peaceful slumber together. silverwolf "Site content and stories Copyright secured 1998-2003 Silverwolf & Silverwolf Industries" "E-mail the Author at silverw122@netscape.net" |