…..lay naked with me….explore my body dragging your hands and mouth over every curve….don’t stop in mapping every line, every imperfection…..feel me open myself up to you…just you
Eat up Sir.
“It was November - the month of crimson sunsets, parting birds, deep, sad hymns of the sea, passionate wind-songs in the pines.”
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L.M. Montgomery via oiseauperdu (via petitpoulailler)
Shibari & Photo Hajime Kinoko