Mmmm
A touch yields a smile.
An empty cinema, Monday afternoon. An arm cradling you, your hand on my face. A knee, draped on my leg, a kiss in the darkness. A touch to my face, I lick your lips. A smile and a sigh, a sexy breath of hope. A touch to your breast, a soft exhalation. A fingertip on your knee, a whisper of desire. A brush of your thigh, a soft cry of expectation. A finger near your vagina, a hope delayed. A finger inside your thong, a pro...