The feeling is out of this world. It is like a release of joy from the heavens themselves. The first mouthful is the best, and then it grows on you, slowly and as you reach the end, the last mouthful gives you such high; it is like you are reeling in the exhilaration of the texture and the taste and the senses lighten to a state of suspended reality.
The eyes close involuntarily, the tongue rolls over the lips and you just revel in the feeling. The chocolate drips down the throat and you can feel it travel into your gut. Then, there is a physical shot of joy that travels to your ears and your neck lifts up with the fantastic ecstasy that then moves into the brain, giving you the slow buzz that spreads all the way to the toes, gently yet strongly pulling you into the mood of the moment.
You can revel in this feeling long after the chocolate has been imbibed and you can remember the high of the chocolate orgasm as clearly as if it were right in front of you. I just indulged in a brownie fudge sundae and in a Mississippi mud pie last week and in a dark temptation two weeks ago, I am still radiating the afterglow...
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