I press my phone’s camera close and aim it just so, capturing the image of me from my best angle. I know my lips are full and delectable, my eyes hungry and inviting. I take an image of my body, of its curves in all its glory; I can almost feel my desire radiating out from the picture, into the world and to my lover, who awaits me.
Browsing: Self Expression
He’d never forget the sensation of riding the handy man. His lean passive frame beneath me, his smooth skin slick with sweat, and his tightly-strained moans as I thrust ever deeper. We both came hard, our bodies trembling and shivering in our passionate embrace. Raw, uninhibited and thoroughly satisfying.