The Art of Fucking
There is more to it than just a simple action. The need is felt. These two have pushed each other to wanting. Moving quietly and gliding into the room, with a gleeful bounce. The naked, blindfolded, slightly restrained gift lying on my bed, mesmerizes me. My nose travels this gift, taking in the scent of arousal, a little anxiety, mostly lust. Goosebumps pop, skin touches my tongue, a giggle with whimpers, then air sucked through teeth. Feel this heat, lust, desire,...