FFF - Play my strings

I walked in and saw her sitting on the couch, relaxed and undressed as she usually was.  The summer sun gave her skin a light sheen that dazzled me as I watched her fingers dance over the strings.  I set down my case, opened it, and began to bring it in to tune with hers.  As cliché s it was, she slowly morphed from Segoviato Mallenguena, and we began to duel.  Her fingers, lighter, slimmer, more nimble than mine, challenged me on speed, while my more powerful hands dominated her on volume and drive.  As the music intensified she sat up and leaned forward, smiling at me in joyous abandon as we joined together in in a musical climax that made no attempts to hide the sexual subtext.  Music was her foreplay, and as the last notes drifted out the patio doors we coupled, played each other's strings to perfections, and reached a crescendo of our own.

She played beautifully.  Her slim fingers danced over the nylon strings and voices from the past channeled through her fingertips. I sat on the coffee table by the couch and placed my hands on her bare skin to feel the music flow through me.  She reached the end of the concerto and tears blurred my vision. 
She had so much to teach. 

"Are you ready for your lesson?" she asked.

"Yes Mistress."  I replied.

Quickly shackled, I felt the sting of her crop and I knew she would play me as she played her guitar, with loving fingers and the ability to get the most out of each measure. 

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With no "official" FFF picture posted this week, MAX jumped in to get the music started.

I love any excuse to search for guitar music on YouTube, and there is so much fun stuff out there that I'm not even going to try and pull up all my favorites.

Have a great day!!!