Leatherglovesnz

Give me rope, wine and the torso of a woman and happiness will follow.

The genteel art of seduction shall start, no need for harsh words vulgarity or rudeness.

My hands shall map out your body, my breath will warm your neck, my ropes will comfort you in ways you have not known.

Your mouth will become dry, and your lips perhaps wet, your breathing will quicken, and your chest will swell, and every nerve in your body will tell you where I have been.