Sure, for some reason tonight Im trusting. (maybe its the port) edit:. Holds a piece of string in his hand as he lays down.
Maybe. But perhaps it's something about you. I like your eyes all over me too, Damaged. But then, you already know that. ;)
You're right. A tip of my hat to you.
I'll start with my eyes... ;)
how can you expect to be relaxed? brushes her nail against the string, snapping it clean in half i know there are consequences to my actions, just as there are to yours. trust me. i'm going to start on your lower back.
A nod in return.
Lets go of the string and basks in the ministrations of sugar.
moves down to the buttocks and thigh area i may be tempted to take a bite
You can start however you want...........
Well then... I stand at the foot of the bed looking at you lie there asleep. Motionless... Vulnerable... Unaware...