Lost in the Moment
The room is quiet. She’s sprawled across the cushions. Her white lace straps dig into her skin. She’s looking at you. You want to feel her warmth. You reach out and gently pull her closer.
Lace Straps
Lace Straps
Lace Straps
The room is quiet. She’s sprawled across the cushions. Her white lace straps dig into her skin. She’s looking at you. You want to feel her warmth. You reach out and gently pull her closer.