Warmth. Softness. Dimmed lights, the morning sun coming up, accompanied by the smell of coffee. No need to get up right now...my hands slides over a breast, down my side, further down the cleft of my hip. I let my hand rest there for a bit, one finger on
Last week I posted a Frisky Friday pic. This week it’s Floppy Friday… unless any of you sexy ladies wish to help change that. In any event, happy Friday coffee freaks!