Whet
By acidcrys
Sweat trickles down the sides of my forehead, as my clothes cling to my body's curves. Sweltering Heat admist winter. Breeding inside of me. Breathing through out me Pouring rain. Rumbling thunder. Blinding lightning. Swiftly crashing into the water clothes tightening against my body as they heavy with weight Thick and curly lush hair, falls moistedly straight. Tendrils pressed to my cheeks Skin slick and smooth as silk. Under the moonlight swells of milky white breast, the curves of wide hips, indents of collar bones escape.. Drips of water gleam clinging to my eyelashes, Hanging off the tip of my nose and the edge of my lips..hm? Written December 16th, 2001 © on Dec 16 2001 10:49 AM PST 18 • 0 • 13
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"Sweat trickles ..."