One Dangerous Moment
A smooth wind chills you. Your face a moonlit marvel. I slide... and glide....down to kiss salty skin in a long embrace with my lips, feverishly hot for you. Written November 15th, 2001 © on Nov 15 2001 02:16 AM PST, Leah Carter 18 • 0 • 16
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"A smooth wind ..."