October 27, 2001

  • ...after breakfast they slipped back into each others arms, and slept

    He woke her by slowly sliding her tiny pale fingers into his mouth. One by one. Wrapping them with a swirl of his tongue, before topping the soft pad at each tip with gentle, playful bite.

    She languished in the moment and murmured sleepily "oh, that's nice", it was a perfect moment, in an imperfect day.

    by deevaa

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