Tuesday, 15 January 2013

Food for thought


Read this and use your imagination to complete the scene.

Blindfolded and naked she rested on cool satin sheets and propped on lavender scented pillows. The door closed and the sound of the traffic muted.
The smell of chocolate assailed her and she swallowed the craving it triggered. Warm liquid drizzled down between her breasts, creeping lower over her taut abs, pausing to well at her navel. In minute increments it filled the hollow in her taut bronze torso. She tensed, anticipating its path – when a lazy lick caressed her belly and….