Canna babies

Started soft. Got very sensual.Just me, a yoga mat, a tight little top that barely stayed up, 

and a bolster that knew exactly how to behave. 

There’s a kind of magic that happenswhen you stop trying to move perfectlyand just let yourself be moved.

Soft light, soft touch. The ache of anticipation. 

I was waiting for you to join me right here… soft blanket, slow tease, and this smile that says I know exactly what you’re craving. 

That delicious stretch… the kind that opens more than just the body. I let myself melt into the moment—slow, soft, aching to be unraveled. Come closer… there’s so much more I want to show you.