Sliding just under the hem of fabric, it moved the garments edge inch by inch, to the edge of her shoulder, pushing it off, and letting it come to rest in the crook of her elbow. Sliding just under the hem of fabric, it moved the garments edge inch by inch, to the edge of her shoulder, pushing it off, and letting it come to rest in the crook of her elbow. Porn sex Yet…? The evening sun shined through the room’s window down upon her crossed legs, casting a golden hued shine upon an already richly browned tan…
Now then, just like you have been first taught…settle the breathing and focus to clear my mind…
Eyes the color of richest honey-mead slowly eased their way closed, beholding for a final moment the rich colors of her room, along with the rugged, dishwater-blond tassel of hair that earned her the nickname of “Swamp Rat.”
Do not think of that nickname, bad as my hair is I am not a “Swamp Rat.” More like a “Dust Rat…”
The most distinctive part of her though is her ears, those of a delicate feline-style; marking her as one of the rarest of folks – a spirit-catt.
