Wednesday, July 18, 2012

Brain Scribble

#brainscribbles  We are fresh from the beach and the sand is still sticking to our feet.  I put you in the chair in our bedroom and tell you to stay, like I would a rowdy puppy that I am training.

You grin, that devilish little grin that makes me warm all over.  I step back, far enough way that you can see all of me but can't reach me.  I want to strip for you, slowly take this little piece of cloth off and watch your eyes devour me; but I want to do it slow, I want to turn you on, watch you get all excited as I slowly unwrap myself - first my breasts, then...  Go ahead and grab the camera, you are probably going to want to remember this.

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