

It's a hot evening... ππ₯
The candlelight casts soft glare on the skin, the air is filled with a sweet aroma... I feel the warmth enveloping my body, spreading through every cell. The music is playing softly, the rhythm envelops me, makes me move slower, more playfully... π
The fabric slides easily, revealing silky skin, and the eyes linger where they shouldn't But how can you resist? The evening promises to be not only hot, but also dangerous - for self-control, for thoughts that run away in a completely different direction... π₯
Do you want to feel it next to you? π