I find myself another face in this crowded world What I'm yearning for is much deeper than flesh or eye appeal Willing to give my all my love openly when the nights get cold No one to touch, hold, kiss, or feel
I feel it in my toes first. Just a tingling, not continuous, but maybe every third or fourth stroke. I don't want to be alone in my pleasure and I watch my partner, I listen to her breathing and anything she might vocalize whether it's a word or just some ... [read more]
Christy sat upright in class. Her hands were folded elegantly in her lap. Her honey blonde hair had been pulled back into a pony tail. A pretty green velvet bow lying atop the band hiding it. Her long light lashes had been darkened just a smidge with masc ... [read more]