someharmindreaming:He had a beautiful smile It hovered warmly just above two undone shirt buttons An
someharmindreaming:He had a beautiful smile It hovered warmly just above two undone shirt buttons And a tufting of hair His smile could wait Her eyes were drifting downward Unpicking buttons Making combs of her fingers In her mind she was around the level of his navel now In her mind she was dropping like a stone In her mind She was settling on her knees And his hands were in her hair -- source link