She hesitated for a moment, her eyes scanning the tiny bottles of essential oils, then picked up the musk- vanilla- sandalwood combination and added a few drops to the bathtub. Immediately the steamy air felt heavy, sensual, as tendrils of

Sexuality- 1

(Cos I’m focused that way) The vast echoing dome shaped room was sterile, cold somehow, the curved walls painted a glossy winter white, white faintly veined marble floor, white brocade draped over the altar set high on a platform in

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