A trickle of oil down my breast. Fingertips trace lines alon..
Added 2024-09-04 21:56:02 +0000 UTCA trickle of oil down my breast.
Fingertips trace lines along my collar and chest.
Tension rises and melts away with each stroke of my hand.
I dream of visiting a distant land.
The scent of sweet almond oil comingled with my sweat.
My skin, slippery and wet.
