Thursday, August 11, 2005Bathing in CandlelightShe sits in her tub, warm water flowing Lapping her gentle slopes and valleys Brushing against slick thighs and dripping Like honey from the faucet overhead Beads of Rose salted perspiration Glistening on the nape of her neck Running down her pert breasts Stopping to graze her belly button As she... Sign in to see full entry.posted by MiaElla at 12:06 PM Comments (6) (permalink) |
