Sun rays hit my skin, my eyes roll to the back of my head la..
Added 2023-06-27 09:22:38 +0000 UTCSun rays hit my skin, my eyes roll to the back of my head
laying down I can feel a pillow of moss holding me softly
the trees whisper sweet nothings and the wind caresses my skin with care
There is nothing more that turns my eros on, than the warmth I feel when alone in the forest, with nothing but the presence it holds and my awareness attached to her.
