Jeez, girl, I know when you’re in your picture editor, and you’re toying with the cropping tool, figuring out where to crop, you’re thinking to yourself “now where can I crop this such that JK drives himself crazy trying to peer sideways at the screen to see more?”. Yes, I know that’s the voice running through your head because you always, ALWAYS do that to me, drive me crazy trying to peer beyond the frame to the glory that lies beyond the crop. Bloody hell. Drive me crazy.
You probably won’t believe me, but this is the photograph I shot. No cropping, no editing, just me positioned on the edge of the hotel bed to give nothing more than a maddening, little hint, a trace of the slick hunger down below. Judging by your comment, it worked.
My sly smile tells me I may have won this round, JK.
I just need to feel you piercing
Over two weeks between posts is a little too long… 😉
I know, I know. My bad. Although, you seem to have missed the previous one. You could always backtrack a little and gaze… 😉
Yes ma’am!
Good man!
your words form an arrowhead without a tip. if you want, I can provide the tip :*
Tip me, dip me, spear me, take me… :*
as osbasso said,
and i am also thinking whipped cream and chocolate sauce.
The whipped cream and chocolate sauce might be just the incentive I need to up my posting…
A little too deep
Inevitably leads to far too deep
And briefly lost
To be lost in this way is surely to be found…
and this morning i thought pin wheel…….. Just living up to my name 🙂
I wouldn’t have it any other way! The obsession, that is. The pin wheel we may need to negotiate… 😉
Your exquisite body proves the perfect accompaniment to your deliciously erotic words.
There you go again, saying the most gorgeous and generous things…
If one is going to dive in then it should never be anything short of all the way.
I couldn’t agree more, JB. All, everything, soft and hard, and deep…
… and he will be, not just a little, but way too deep, soul stunned, hollowness filled…
Completion, perfection, the roaring primal and slick, sensual fusion…
Allow my gaze and fingernails to join the queue of would be miners. Please.
Your wish is always my command, bhp…
Simply wanting to say I love both… Words and image.
You’re so amazingly kind and generous, Franco – thank you, thank you…
My dear Minx, I shall never grow weary of your words or your image.
Promise? 😉
(((Sigh)))
I know that feeling…
xoox
I had a feeling you would… x
🙂
xoox
Jeez, girl, I know when you’re in your picture editor, and you’re toying with the cropping tool, figuring out where to crop, you’re thinking to yourself “now where can I crop this such that JK drives himself crazy trying to peer sideways at the screen to see more?”. Yes, I know that’s the voice running through your head because you always, ALWAYS do that to me, drive me crazy trying to peer beyond the frame to the glory that lies beyond the crop. Bloody hell. Drive me crazy.
You probably won’t believe me, but this is the photograph I shot. No cropping, no editing, just me positioned on the edge of the hotel bed to give nothing more than a maddening, little hint, a trace of the slick hunger down below. Judging by your comment, it worked.
My sly smile tells me I may have won this round, JK.