Thursday, September 27, 2012

Rhythm


She dances perfectly in time with the music as I just stand their enjoying her touch.  As she alternates the press of her hips and her lips against me I can only hope that this goes further.  The wine and laughter are overflowing and we are trapped by one another’s want.  I mentally prepare our excuse for escape as her resistance falls just like her panties will later.  It’s a slow back and forth game and we both play it very well.  She smiles teasing me to take her home and I can only be a gentleman and oblige.


Photo Title: Uknown 
Artist/Photgrapher/Model/Original Post: Pinar’s Planet 
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Perfect, Lips, Laughter, Slow, Escape

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