Romance vs. Raunch

Well, there's is just something about those elegant curves, the way the nape of the neck draws to the shoulders, the soft skin rising to the breast, that space under the breasts, the small of the back, the tummy, the succulent feeling of flesh inside the thigh, the back of the knee, the ravishing mound of the buttocks, and....

Ok, maybe i do.
 
Well, there's is just something about those elegant curves, the way the nape of the neck draws to the shoulders, the soft skin rising to the breast, that space under the breasts, the small of the back, the tummy, the succulent feeling of flesh inside the thigh, the back of the knee, the ravishing mound of the buttocks, and....

Ok, maybe i do.

Uh hu, enough said I do believe but feel free to continue if you'd like.
 
Well, there's is just something about those elegant curves, the way the nape of the neck draws to the shoulders, the soft skin rising to the breast, that space under the breasts, the small of the back, the tummy, the succulent feeling of flesh inside the thigh, the back of the knee, the ravishing mound of the buttocks, and....

Ok, maybe i do.


. . .and. . .WHAT!!!

Damn you can't just stop in the middle like that. . .please continue. *swoons*
 
The way the skin tastes on my tongue, feeling the heat of passion and want rising to meet my lips as i savor the writhing wanting thrusting to meet my eyes, my smell, my taste, my desire. The coolness of the fan whipping across glistening skin, wet with lust, eyes rolling enraptured, breath catching and rasping as moans escape through half parted lips.
 
*fans self*

*gets tall glass of ice water*

*pours it over my head*

That's better:D

BTW. . .don't mind the wall cuffs in the closet. . .I'm Honey hunting. :D :eek:
 
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The way the skin tastes on my tongue, feeling the heat of passion and want rising to meet my lips as i savor the writhing wanting thrusting to meet my eyes, my smell, my taste, my desire. The coolness of the fan whipping across glistening skin, wet with lust, eyes rolling enraptured, breath catching and rasping as moans escape through half parted lips.

Uhh...

Words, I'm supposed to type words... very... uh... nice, yeah nice...

Where is that water kitten?
 
clenching sheets as i caress, back arching, locked in extacy, toes curling, till words are lost, nothing but raw desire, heightened sensation remain. keeping you there as continue to persue the passion, your breasts heaving, hearing you plead for release now....not through words but through shivers.
 
Darlin, watching you two, they are down right uncomfortable! Now give me back my hat less i spank ya'.

*tosses hat into the closet*

:devil:

molly said:
*takes the towel from kitten and begins to wipe off the water droplets on her smooth skin*

Now I don't have a towel. . .:confused:

*licks water from mollys neck*

:devil:
 
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