As I was masturbating into a pair of satin panties last night, I fantasized that they weren't empty. She was wearing them, and I was rubbing the head of my cock against her pussy, with just a thin layer of satiny material between us. As I neared orgasm, she pulled the wisp of cloth aside and I came on her pussy lips. What happened next was probably just as much her fantasy as it was mine.

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Though I am different from you,
We were born involved in one another.

For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.

Complete surrender should not just come at moments in which one faces overwhelming odds, but in the calm when it seems one is personally in complete control of one's life.