“I miss you…” Her voice trembles, eyes glazed with need. Fingers trace her curves, a bittersweet reminder of what’s distant. The ache for intimacy intensifies with every breath. Will she find her release?
“I miss you…” Her voice trembles, eyes glazed with need. Fingers trace her curves, a bittersweet reminder of what’s distant. The ache for intimacy intensifies with every breath. Will she find her release?