There stood the
piano in the corner.
It has always caught her eye - ever
since the first day she saw it.
She remembered
being attracted to it,
as she slid her hand lightly over the top of the hightop
piano.
As she moved to the front of it, she saw the delicately
carved rack...
and the
keys were in perfect condition.
Whoever had owned this piano, had
given it loving care.
She laid the
side of her face atop the piano..
and took a deep breath as she felt the
coolness
of the polished wood.
She gently climbed up, and curled up atop the piano...
laying her head on her
arms.. .and she fell asleep.
To sleep perchance to dream... and in that
dream...
aye... in that dream.
Her body twitched a couple of times,
and she was not aware of a loving hand
placing a light blanket on her.
She snuggled deeper into the downy depths,
and as she dreamt,
she seemed to
slide deeper into the depths of the piano -
the melodies sliding gently over her
body...
some tickling her... others touching her in forbidden
places.
She moaned softly, as those tones caressed her
and held her easily... and her
mind opened.
The blanket slid
to her waist,
and as she brought her hand to her hair,
moving it away from her
face...
her body responded to the cool touches of the night air.
In her sleep,
she slid her hand down,
and her fingertips traced the swells of her
breasts.
Her hand continued to slide lower, to her slender
torso.
She fell back
into deep sleep...
and as she shivered, again -
the unseen hands brought the
blanket up, covering her -
holding her in love and protecting her.
She snuggled
deeper again into the downy depths...
and this time her dreams were so
vivid.
She stretched
her body to its full length
across the top of the piano...
and she undulated
gently as she stretched.
then giggling softly, she nuzzled under the
blanket.
In her dreams, she heard His voice -
and she felt His touch as she finally settled quietly...
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