firm, sweet, ripe flesh

“Y is for Yield”

Soft candlelight flickers, romantic music swelling in the background that mimics the throbbing surf.
Eyes pulled inward, dancing a minuet of seduction.
Slow movements, anticipating frantic joy soon to be consummated.
Peeling off the layers, revealing soft yielding flesh.

“Don’t you just love bananas?”

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