Every photo that ends up here pulls at me in some way. Some create a purely visceral response, others evoke a memory. This reminds me of last we met, lover. It took very fiber of my being to tease you the way I did. Every time you asked to taste me I wanted to give in. The control it took to slide onto so slow and so measured was almost painful. We both know I like instant gratification and we both know how easy it is to achieve. It was a bit of a twisted game, wasn’t it? I tortured myself just to torture you. It was worth every moment…
