My precious pearl is my outstanding oyster. Sexy secrets like this make me nearly nauseous. Oh my clitoris is calling my malleable mouth. A dance of desire that I want! A surreptitious search for that mysterious movement was once at hand. A mirror and dear drawing were my tools. I looked. I found. I celebrated my darling discovery with an outstanding orgasm that is now out of my reach. In this place of solitude and silence I reach desparately down.

blood

run

breath

lungs

tears

cry

blood

run

lips

lungs

tears

x

buds

teeth