To slowly stroke your hands over the bare skin of the back of a beautiful young lady lying beside you, gently sliding hands over the rounded smooth buttocks and onto the parted thighs, exploring the shapes with your feel alone, no vision needed here, to run up the flatness of a young stomach to the curves of perfect breasts with the hardness of tought nipples catching your palm, all the while knowing that within this beautiful shell is a sleeping tiger waiting to be awakened by the right key-----------.Well, at nearly 60 I have to close my eyes and polish a 40! Its nearly, but definately, not quite the same! Sad isn't it.
Different shapes?
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