This is how I think of W.
His mouth on mine, devouring me; breathing into me.
His hands on me, torturing me; delighting me.
His rope on me, confining me; freeing me.
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This is how I think of W.
His mouth on mine, devouring me; breathing into me.
His hands on me, torturing me; delighting me.
His rope on me, confining me; freeing me.
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Love your description Jade. That’s exactly how I visualize it too. I can only imagine how much you missed him.
And now he’s home…even if I can’t see him til tomorrow, and even if we won’t be *free* to enjoy each other as much as we might normally…just having him in the same town as me makes me feel so much better.
Beautiful…. I so identify with this and now it is my turn to miss my man…. *sigh
Mollyxxx
I just read your WW Molly…my heart goes out to you & your Sir, dear. ~hugs~
Very sexy descriptions. Thanks for sharing. 😉
Thank you! As always…it is my pleasure. 🙂
That last picture, your expression. Mmmm – that’s how I feel about rope!
xx Dee
Absolutely, beautifully eloquent words and pics… I could not agree more!!
~Kazi xxx