I am above,
And you below,
Feeling you through me.
Your pounding heartbeat translating through your lips,
And climbing up my loins, my womb, my belly,
Until it reaches my heart,
And twins the pace of the throbbing, quaking machinedrum embedded in my chest.
I am below,
And you above.
I had myself little fun this past weekend. Up in the country, there is still a tonne of snow. Mountains of the white shit blocks the view from most of our windows. This year was a doozy in the snow department.
So I figured I would make the best of it, and enjoy some temperature play of my own.
It started with a strip tease…
Then me reclining directly on the snow. Yes… I would have to be crazy to do this. And luckily, I am!
The photo looks delicious, yet I was feeling anything but! My ass was frozen!
See the redness? Like I said… frozen arse. But begging for a spank.
There is nothing quite as liberating as nudity (or partial nudity) en plein air. Mmmm! Can’t wait for warmer weather. I have a feeling a lot of naked outdoor adventures await.
Licking my silhouette, the soft light from the lamp draws envy from the flames in the nearby fireplace.
Whose light is too far to warm me up.
But I am not worried, nor am I too cold;
I have my own heat source.
Gushy 80s songs play in my head as I grab myself.
Like someone is serenading me from within.