An orgasm?
Oh god. Yeah.
Asher, I need to introduce the guy that's fondling you right now. Quentin. He is the sexiest thing I've ever laid my eyes on and he is going to take you for a ride girl. You've already fallen for the guy because he brings you to the highest heights, taking you on the sweetest, hottest journey you've ever been on. But he comforts you all the while, a beam of support when you need it. Who is this wonderful god of a man? Well, he ain't a real boy that's for sure....
He's my brand-spankin new headphones - my Audio Technica M50s. I recently joined in the on small groupie we have of these amazingly crafted species. So a major shout-out to some friends - thanks JH and JYT!
It's going to be an amazing journey with this sexy guy. Yet, I cannot describe the excitement building up in me. It's similar to the buildup of a song.
The first beat hits. Paving the way for the start of the song, of the journey.
Your heart races. You feel a tingle.
You start to hear all the different sounds increase and build. Maybe the guitar comes in or the violin this time. If you're lucky, it' the piano.
This ball, somewhere between your chest and your stomach starts to form. It's fiery red hot with a blue flaming center.
The beat builds, grows louder
and louder.
The sun is getting to be so big, it feels like you can't hold it all in and you're screaming to let it out, to let it all go.
The beat
drops.
The sweetest release. The ball explodes silently. No sound. Pause. It's so powerful.
Silence. The quiet entrance of the soft beat.
Ripples. The way a pebble dropped into a pond makes ripples that flow, the sun has reached all points of your body. It's ebbing back and forth, filling you UP.
Is that what ecstasy feels like?