Complete Surrender

Sometimes freedom feels like a burden. Choices swirling through my mind like an unending hurricane. Trying to escape I than imagine myself in a barely lit, unfamiliar room. A mattress, ropes restraining my movements, blindfolded. Unable to do anything, my senses finally start to come through again. Her body bound to mine. The sense of her breasts against my own, her thigh between my legs, soft lips touching my mouth and her smell filling every corner of my being. The sound of different footsteps surrounds us, the first touch of his fingers sets my skin on fire. A soft sigh leaves her lips as other fingers start touching her as well. Unable to move and all decisions made for me, I can finally surrender completely. It just makes me so incredibly wet.....