Reason Shatters Before White Satin Pants

Album NO.270

Description

In the quiet of the park, your eyes are nailed to the mass of white silk stretched over the stone slab. Your hand, in your mind, is already pressed against it, feeling the contrast between the fabric's coolness and the searing heat beneath. The panty line appears faintly, an invitation to a predator. Now, let your mind take a deep breath of the air around her. You'll smell the pristine scent of new silk, mingled with the warm, primal scent of a woman's flesh radiating through the fabric. That scent is the final matchstick, ready to burn away reason. One hand, in your fantasy, endlessly traces the forbidden VPL. With your other hand, you grip your roaring cock. You stimulate yourself to the brink, until the feeling of impending eruption rises... then you stop. You inhale that scent deeply again, letting this sweet torture push your desire to a new height. Repeat, until reason truly turns to ash, only then do you allow yourself to explode in silence, turning a possession by sight into an absolute victory.