Her long legs are in my imagination
Wanting to run my hand s l o w l y. . .
From her ankle to her hidden wonder
Finding her nakedness-
Rotating my hand,
Pleasure. . .
As a male, I find women attractive. Even lesbian women because they are, after all, women. If I did exactly as you have written, would I be any less the lover, than a woman doing the same?
When the powers-that-be make the decision to return a selfish party-girl, Zara, to Earth on three missions of redemption, can romance and mayhem be far behind? One hot and trendy gay nightclub, two bickering angels and three unlikely pairs add up to
Deborah
Ron