The Sting Of An Elusive Temptress

She is a dark, gloriously endowed Temptress of the highest degree.
Her rich delights are there for all to see.
She glides on clouds of mystery.
All at once she whispers and roars.
Her locks of ravenswool hair cascade down to the small of her back
Imprisoning me in mortal desire.
Her ample bosom strains her silken blouse.
The supple flesh of her wondrous a*s stops me firmly in my tracks.
And the lithe legs that carry this Temptress
Are richly tanned
As she stands in darkened room I sense her presence in her lilac perfume.
Yet, there she stands just out of reach
Like the Temptress she is.
My soul, it aches.

Reviews

[Gypsy Warrior Queen]

Mystery and seduction...two of my favorite treats!

[Carson Kramer]

Thank you, very much for reading!