Devils Attic A Sulfur Mountain Series

Her skin feels like satin sheets on a warm summers' night. Her hair was like fine silk, long and blue-black. He leaned forward placing her hair close to his nose to smell it.
Breathing in a smell of floral essences like a rose garden in full bloom with a hint of honeysuckle and Jasmine he closed his eyes and rubbed her hair against his cheek. A cool
breeze blows gently on his face as he opens his eyes. Little goose bumps start to appear down her beautiful sparkling skin on her back.

He touches her naked buttocks with the palm of his hand feeling every inch of her perfectly round muscular shape. He feels the excitement start to grow inside him.
His desire is starting to take over his feelings as he touches her between her legs.