Vanity Stories

I admire the naked figure reflected in the mirror. The delicate skin of a woman. The drawn eyes of an ancient Egyptian, the bulging cheeks of an Asian woman, and the full lips painted red. Desire came when I saw her tits. Firm breasts guarded the nipples like rosebuds. Her laugh returned mine. Daringly, I stroked her belly and beautiful thighs until I sank my fingers into her secrets. I groaned watching her suffer for me....