I like the way his fingers twirl round my nipple,this is love's honest
touch, pure and simple. I love the way his hands cup my breast, I shut
my eyes to give them rest. Is this happening? It's hard to believe, his
fancy wine makes it hard to breathe. He caresses my back, as we face to
face, remember? I previous;y mentioned this place. My hands begin
learning, my insides now burning, lover keep touching me, my whole
body's yearning. He draws me in close, gives me a small taste, a dose,
of the evenings coming event, my lover is making a dent! My wall, is
bout to fall! I give my head a slight tilt, Thanking God for this man
he's built. I turn my lips to his, so's to get a taste of that sweet
wine, made from the darkest vine. I drink till I'm drunk, from the lips
of this hunk. My head is in a constant spin, from the position I've put
myself in. But! He's my lover so I really don't care, I'm gonna love him
no matter when or where...

morning came......we were awoke wearing still nothing eyes searching foe
our cloakes .........accross the room at the door way laid our garments
and that crystal class still mirroring the reality that Doowasah had
drink of the dark vine too.......mor rwill be revealed......smile
Beautiful_ !!

:) cute DOOwaSah. Cute. You got something on your mind?

Yes Beautiful!!! You really send something this way.....That smile
.....that glow .....show me another picture of .........U ....possibly
down to your feet........come close so i can look deeper into U.....U R
a beautiful Woman!!!How has your Day been?