Healer

She crawled up the mat and lay, half over me, her breasts squashed against me.

‘I owe you an apology,” she started, all serious. “I took advantage of you, but in retrospect I feel we both needed that release of tension. Healing is sometimes an holistic treatment. You had this deep seated block which I needed to move.’ She giggled again, seeing the look in my eyes.

I just held her to me and kissed her once more as we snuggled in the aura of our joint afterglow.

Later, as we lay in the gathering darkness, Maggie stirred again, then rousing more fully shivered a little as she sat up beside me. She didn’t speak, but, having stood up, held my hand and helped me off the floor. Then, still holding my hand, she led the way to her bed.

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