A little story about sex at dawn
It was nearing dawn. The sunlight was beginning to creep across the sky, blazing it with pink and orange. He looked over at her in the tangle of bed sheets. She was beautiful. One arm stretched over her head, her face turned to the side. Her dark tangle of hair lay across the pillow, her mouth parted slightly. The top of the sheet pulled over her breasts and the bottom revealing her smooth legs. Lightly he brushed his fingertips over her shoulder; she moved a little, her leg brushing against...