



This is the last thing that you would see before I rocked your world.... Your synapses would overload as your brain struggled to keep up with the signals coming from all of your 5 senses... The smell of my perfume.... The touch of my hands on your body.... The taste of my lips.... The sound of me whispering in your ear.... And the vision of all the bounty that is before you.... Maximum stimulation is reached well before I saddle up, and ride you like an equestrian rides a prized stallion... You... would never be the same..