A Journey To Nirvana With Eroticism – Part 2
We looked at each other stuck in a train’s washroom, naked, making love and someone knocking the door. A mix of pleasure, romance, and fear had spread across.
A Journey To Nirvana With Eroticism
While she was playing with my hair and I was lost in her eyes. It was magical, it was a bond. The cold winds and silence were doing its magic, our eyes kept meeting and we both were waiting for the move.