Megan

Well, she's all sweet and sexual, wants not just fun but adventure too. Mind is full of passion fruit. I have no doubt that I love her eyes. They water and sparkle when starred at in wonder. They beg to be seen and demand to be questioned and her lips are pert with cute expression inviting a bite in the stillest gesture. As your eyes slide hungrily, from her toes to her hair and all over perfection, those blue oceans grow wide, noticed and looked down, something like submission. Seemingly has much time for anyone, is ripe and for the taking, but knowing she has someone, acts accordingly and would hesitate permission. A powerful pull, does this combination, arc both ways, fuelling the predicament. All this without a kiss, and I wonder what I miss What wonders of her bliss, I vain to dismiss? Whilst my mind is focused on not one nor any, of her particular things I can delete from memory. I am not sad nor happy, I swim in foreplay but I will always be hungry for more if she sends me.