Waxtober 6

Oh my! My brain took this image to NSFW places… I’m going to heavily edit out my thoughts and just leave it as saying, I have a stupid grin on my face as I think about the blissed-out sensations that come with skin on skin contact… It reminds me of the way my head fills with colour when I bury my face in the quadrangular area on the side of Mr S’s neck and breathe him in… I paused to wonder if maybe I should write more but a song came on the radio. Why have a dog and bark yourself? 😉