05 August, 2008

Tasting


She held it up to her lips like she was about to kiss it,while her eyes traced every ridge and vein of the skin. She turned around before taking off her skirt. The black lines of the harness went straight up her ass and to either side, tracing the lines of her cheeks. I tried my best to hold the image in my mind, so I would remember it in my dreams.

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2 comments:

eclectichedonist said...

Hey! Thanks for headlining my story :)

- S. Malczin (The Eclectic Hedonist)

badgirl33 said...

it was my pleasure :)