A finger brushed away that loose strand of hair that was sweeping the top of my shoulder. I could barely feel his hand close to my neck, but even this smallest presence of his body commanded all of my attention. I smiled, …
erotic
Why do humans only have ten? Why are they spread out on only two hands? Such a waste, if you ask me. I dream of fingers. I dream of long, tender fingers caressing my soft cheek with their hardened knuckles. A thumb …