Alan could feel her heat on him.
But if this was reality, Alan welcomed it, gratefully.
Someone would be the wiser if they were still in this room when the hour ended.
Maged November 22, at pm.
Erotic Massage Stories Vol. 4
Later, as her thumbs dug into his calves, hamstrings, and inner-thighs, she imagined the pieces as a whole, standing, naked, in a well-lit place. As she worked his body, her hands served as her eyes. Deviant Peach November 6, at am. The heat Ally gave off provided a crude type of sonar in his pitch-black world. He could smell Ally: flowers, or strawberries? Alan had gone to massage therapists for many years. When he had moved, and she let the sheet back down, she and Alan noticed it at the same time.