Mood:  amorous
have been working on my erotica more and more often now. But analisa can never seem to finish it. lol

As each day goes by analisa finds herself growing more and more aroused as the moon grows in the sky. She always manages to forget just how much she is effected.

In this way she is truly a gorean slave, a willingly held captive to the heat between my legs. My eyes prowling for the person who will satisfy me, the one I can never seem to find.

Sometimes real life sucks...