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.
