23 Apr 07
18th Century Erotica
It’s exactly how you wanted it. The king size bed is voluptuously covered with real silk sheets. Candles provide a warm glow to the room, and the air is balmy against your skin. You’re wearing next to nothing. Long satin gloves clothe your arms. Your firm breasts are bare. More silk covers your legs; the white stockings end at your thighs, framing your open cunt. You feel inexorably gorgeous. A well muscled male waiter, wearing nothing but a pair of tight shorts and a bow tie, brings in a glass of champagne. You take it like a queen, and sip, letting the bubbles tingle against your wet tongue. "Bring them in," you command.
Last Modified: April 23rd, 2007
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