Lube revealed, and three sentences too.

Let's get right to it this week.

Again from Delfina, my erotic novel about a rock star searching for pleasure, and, in the end, love, available from Amazon here as a kindle book.

The massage from last week's post has progressed beyond what's commonly accepted in the massage trade. The masseur can't contain himself as he touches her body. Delfina can't contain herself, either.

“Lick me harder,” she commanded, letting go of her breasts and taking his head in her hands again, pressing his mouth harder against her clit. She felt the pleasure soar, her skin swollen, her hips pushing against him in an embrace that she did not want to release.  She threw her head back, arching her hips, begging for more, but he resisted, giving her a whisper of a touch, making her want him harder, full against her cunt.

And as for the promised lube that we love.

Pink. We swear by it. It doesn't get dry or become sticky. We just keep gliding. Available many places. We buy several bottles at a time, and if I could just sell a few more books, we'd probably invest in a case. If you've tried pink and like something else better, leave a comment about your preference. I'd love to know. It's the silicone kind, not the water based, as there are two versions. You can buy a bottle or in packets for traveling. 

In the meantime - -  - - - Happy sliding, everyone.

P.K. Belden

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