...massaging your scalp deep and slow, you close your eyes and let the heat of the bath soak your body. Behind your ears, beside your temples, and down to the nape of your neck my hands travel as I knead your hair in swirling creamy bubbles. Your head and shoulders are limp in my cradling hands
(your turn)
[Edited on Mar 24, 2004 2:09PM]
i was supposed to work early, but i lucked out.