One of the things about not seeing each other as often as we would like to, is that we make the most of every moment together. When we cuddle up, sated, I still can’t resist touching him. I caress him with my finger tips. Running my hand over his skin, stroking his shoulders, his arms, his chest… and, of course, my hand moves lower. I love touching him. I adore taking my time after the desperate urgency of earlier. It’s intimate and luxurious.
It’s no surprise that after a while, there is always something more.
Blissful moments. Beautiful picture π
What a delicious glimpse
Missy x
Beautiful moments π
You cannot imagine what thoughts this image is conjuring up right now. Then again, maybe you can.
This is a perfect captured, delicious moment. I love the feeling of touching and touching after the fun. It usually heads to more π
I love the intimacy, the warmth of touch from another is wonderful.
These posts make me so happy for you!
This is beautiful xx
And I love that we are part of it by your sharing the image. Itβs good to see a happy Honey π
Rebel xox
What a wonderfully intimate moment well captured!
Thanks for sharing such an intimate moment and a sensual touch, lovely shot!
Those are precious wonderful moments. I canβt wait to have more of them
Molly
That is a lovely photo. And totally agree about the intimacy . . . and luxuriousness . . . of touch!!!
Xxx β K
Thank you for sharing such a lovely moment
Love this π
This looks like such a relaxed and intimate moment. Beautiful π
the image really shows the feelings you describe x
β€ perfectly captured intimate moment x