Candy Cane
Candy Cane . That’s the scent that has been left lingering in my clothes tonight, and the more I smell it, the wetter my panties become. It’s the most sensuous thing, the way you blow the smoke from your hookah into my mouth, your lips so close to mine, yet not close enough to touch, or to kiss me passionately the way I’ve secretly wanted you to for all of these years. It’s a trick I’m guessing you picked up working nights at the hookah lounge downtown, along with the way you know how to pack...