Mortal – 6

The harsh feel of exfoliating scrub on my skin, the smoothness under my fingers once it’s washed away, the silkiness of my thighs as I massage in the oil that delights my senses with its scent and touch
© Freya Pickard 2012
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3 Comments on “Mortal – 6”

  1. JulesPaige Says:

    To luxuriate…sigh. To take the time to think of nothing but ourselves. 🙂

  2. SolariC Says:

    Your ‘stones’ have an amazing way of making me want to experience whatever your describing!


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