Tropical Spice

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The moon was out in the ink-black sky, stars were glistening like diamonds.   

I was on the beach, walking along the edge of the sea when I saw her.  She was as naked as the day she was born.  Her honey-colored skin tipped with dark brown nipples.  I stood and watched her for a moment when she cupped her left breast and lifted it to me.   

Walking towards her, she opened her legs, an offering of Asiatic promise  

Dropping to my knees,  the aroma of her sex assaulted my nose.  

As I fed, her cries pierced the air.

 

Published 4 years ago

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