Tingling Sensations
In blanket shades of ash and grey, while the lights are out
she stands sensually to stir the night in a strip tease
with her hands readily caressing
arousing her inflamed cusps as her hips twist unready for remorse
emotions surge with whispers of tingling vibrations running down my spine
as she strokes her silky skin while descending her silver line
she massages the rose of romance and affection lusciously below her navel
igniting the fire burning between our hips
as I am demurely poised and lost in an attempt to save the moment and time
for the next step
we proceed descending into our realm of fantasy and inspiration
ready for the inevitably anticipated final release ............
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