#everydayerotica

The notes from the saxophone drift into her window. She stretches languidly atop the bed sheets, laying Anais Nin’s Three Little Birds face down beside her. The sultry rhythm dances across her body, further

Disclaimer: Moments in retrospect appear divergent upon entering. So big Heavier than she’d imagined She had to do it now the need the want. She couldn’t wait any longer. She breathed in prepared herself

Disclaimer: Moments in retrospect may appear divergent upon entering. A fine sheet sweat glistens in the early morning filtered light Articles of clothing strewn about the bed She moves her hands down