[SNF] Vivaldi
It is a calm, steady approach — fingertips sure-stroking lute strings — that gambols along, enjoying simple pleasures (much like I, with fingertips stroking, steadily move {you} forward, catch-breathed and… Read more »
It is a calm, steady approach — fingertips sure-stroking lute strings — that gambols along, enjoying simple pleasures (much like I, with fingertips stroking, steadily move {you} forward, catch-breathed and… Read more »
I remember the slowing of time. The realization that, as I crested the rollercoaster-steep descent of that last hill — unable to slow down, brakes anti-locking and tires sliding over… Read more »
It was July. ‘Hot’ is a relative term, but compared to the temps we normally experience in our clime during July, it was hot. “Let’s go explore the trail,” I’d… Read more »
Sometimes it is mid-day coiled heat, lightning-fire flaring from center, burning incandescent behind her navel, sun-sear arousal warming her from within. Other times it is a soft crescent glow, her… Read more »