Are you watching?
Seducing my delectable house mate...
Can you see? My heart pounding, lust racing, my life depending on you watching. Seeing. Wanting. I had taken my time; shaving every inch of my form, lingering over my legs, my thighs, finally culminating with wanton sensuality at my sex. Slow, slowly, each stroke of the razor speaking volumes, making exquisite promises. To make you hunger, your passion smoulder. I see you! The stragetically placed mirror has given you awa...