21: The Black Tie that Binds Erotically Wasted
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- Sexuality
One…two…three…
I counted the seconds of silence under the black silk tie that blinded me from the scene.
My body on high alert to to every movement + every sound in the space.
Fingertips ran up the base of my head, clenching around a handful of hair + tugging my head backward.
Wet breath on my ear, as whispered profanity set the tone like a spell...
Want more?
Connect with your body + access your inner sex kitten: https://sexloveyoga.mykajabi.com/skf
Then head over to SexLoveYoga.com to go down the rabbit hole of more relationship + sexual expansion.
Original Erotic Poetry by Dr Cat Meyer
Music by Lena Ozea
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One…two…three…
I counted the seconds of silence under the black silk tie that blinded me from the scene.
My body on high alert to to every movement + every sound in the space.
Fingertips ran up the base of my head, clenching around a handful of hair + tugging my head backward.
Wet breath on my ear, as whispered profanity set the tone like a spell...
Want more?
Connect with your body + access your inner sex kitten: https://sexloveyoga.mykajabi.com/skf
Then head over to SexLoveYoga.com to go down the rabbit hole of more relationship + sexual expansion.
Original Erotic Poetry by Dr Cat Meyer
Music by Lena Ozea
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Send in a voice message: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/eroticallywasted/message
6 min