Happy Sunday
The Windy Day
Spring has departed and summer peeped at my door step, waking up all my sensual organs as if I was going to partake in a festival of lust. I could hear your footsteps from a distance. You were late yet the storm raged in you like never before. You were really lusty and the ravenous ecstasy in your veins was at high tide. Your eyes were burning like a coal fire and the diva in me stood to satiate the unquenched, sensual hunger for the first time ever. Life was like spring ever since you met me. Your life filled and enjoyed the lust fully ever since. Eventually you knock at my door. When the vacuum was filled, you dived into the ocean of pleasure that I reserved. The lavishing moments reached their peak and you garnered the power to fulfill all your hidden desires as the Diva in me fulfilled my own. No moments are complete unless you fully satiate your lust. Knock again and I will fulfill your desire.
Brandi xoxo
