Inviting - Door 4
Through door number 4, I am invited into a hot tub where a sexy occupant awaits.
Flashes. Images. Feelings. Slivers of scenarios bred from within. An enticement teasing. Visions aflame with sex. Waves of desire suffocating. Impossibilities once vivid, already, now fading, already, now confusing, already, now gone. Excitement and fear swim inside my stomach, so tangible I can taste them, so dangerous I want more. Drawn in, I knocked again, and this time what I saw lingered. There is no hesitation; I gr...