Wanton Wednesday – Kiss

This is how I think of W.
His mouth on mine, devouring me; breathing into me.

His hands on me, torturing me; delighting me.

His rope on me, confining me; freeing me.

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8 thoughts on “Wanton Wednesday – Kiss

    1. And now he’s home…even if I can’t see him til tomorrow, and even if we won’t be *free* to enjoy each other as much as we might normally…just having him in the same town as me makes me feel so much better.

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