Whisper
I am laying against him in the bubbly bath water, my front to his front, my arms hugging his waist and head under his chin, relaxed and content and post-orgasmically… Read more »
Tag: Wicked Wednesday
Cherry
I remember our first discussions about anal sex. His hesitancy. The curiousity, tinged with pre-emptively contingent BUTs. His knee-jerk reaction to a question I hadn’t even posed. “I don’t want to… Read more »
Naked Eyes
His fingers push and flex, scissoring their stretch against my tender swollen folds; mine press and swirl, rocking my sensitive clit against my pubic bone. My cunt is dripping our… Read more »
Theme and Variations
Night Music . repetition, exploration melody familiar embellished anew . Pachelbel: Variations, Canon . .