SundustONfb's Blog

I saw her at a tattoo parlor. The first time.

And at first glance it was one of those immediate thoughts of,

"please let me kiss you"

from there our bodies will take over. I wouldn't care if it was right there on the glass coffee table covered Artist tatt portfolios.

Next time would be at a Medieval Fair.

She was wearing a black and red corset.

Imediatly my blood began to boil.

I could smell her scent 50 yards away.

She was an apple I wanted pick and go home with.

Bite and devour

feeling her juices drip down neck.