My lone jig at ‘erotica’
I saw many stars in one go as I was heated up to the boil. I ticked here and there, zoomed the head to a swirl, craved for an inspired perspiration. The digits itched, dried, gone dull. I searched for more tips and leads, eagerness craved for a pain. My psyche cried for a hit and lo, the target... Sign in to see full entry.