Work was particularly rough on that Monday, and all he really wanted was a glass of scotch and a comfortable seat beside the fireplace. She was feeling playful, however.
In a faux serious tone: “It may appear to be dainty and feminine, but I can assure you that my leg-gate is impregnable.” And then with a wry smile: “To be granted access, you must say the magic word…”
What a lovely image 🙂 I do like erotica that explores the undervalued erogenous zones, and the unexpected 😉 x
Thank you, kindly! We do at least make an effort to present something unique (even when we’re using other people’s photos for ideas…) 😉