An ungentle drizzle from the shrine between her thighs is now tending towards a frenzied downpour. With complimentary ardour he bows down to deliver at her altar, open, guilty secrets, nobody had ever whispered to her body. They meet at the tranquil confluence, two rivers in spate, forming an unbanked oasis, to manufacture heaven as per their specifications. #UngentleDrizzle #TranquilConfluence #GuiltySecrets #YoPoWriMo #yqbaba
