Which way I come, and Which way I go, you don’t know. Only my caress.

Fiction, memoir, and musings, from Minotaur Productions
Which way I come, and Which way I go, you don’t know. Only my caress.
My fingers trace your Sternum as I unbutton Your dress. You shiver. You ask me how long We have before they miss us. I ask
The pleasure for which We will endure any and All pain, graciously.
Slide gently, stroke smoothly,Glide swiftly, Make crazy,Push harder, go faster,Now she starts to shout. Tickling, nippling, toying, teasing, testing, trying,Building, building, now she starts to
“I feel so safe when I’m with you, Carl. It’s like there’s no better place for me on earth, or even in Heaven!” Sam pointed
Astrüm-wurld Sabena knew she wasn’t alone the moment they arrived. They were in her dreams again. The two horned gods. She didn’t know if they