Lamplight

apete4010

The light from the lamp subtly dancing on our skin

Your hands caressing my back as your lips trace  their promises on my shoulders up to my chin and my cheeks you cover my face , every touch is tender never hurried or selfish

I’m so lost

I’m so exposed and so naked in every sense with you

Your hands are in my hair but my heart is in your teeth

Angelina Galeano ❤️

  • Author: apete4010 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 16th, 2019 04:02
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Comments1

  • ANGELA & BRIAN

    Thanks for sharing ANGELINA ! As a PHYSIO (and MASSEUSE) I know just how sensual the sense of touch can be ! We have lots of touch sensors in our Finger Tips so when Im giving BRIAN a Top to Toe (He'll be with Me on Saturday !) I'll know exactly what he's feeling as I massage away His JET-LAG ! Our LIPS are even more sensuous than our finger tips : AMEN
    Blessings & JOY
    Love ANGELA 🧡

    • apete4010

      Thank you Angela ❤️



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