I didn’t plan on taking this shot. I actually had something else in mind for this week’s Sinful Sunday. But we were lying there quietly, morning light streaming through the window, and I decided to momentarily leave the warmth of his body and grab my camera. Continue reading
Tag: Sinful Sunday
Sinful Sunday: My favourite place
I love this part of his body. The way it smells. The way it looks. The way my head fits beneath his chin and the feeling of the hair on his chest pressing against my cheek. Continue reading
Sinful Sunday: Gift
It’s always nice to have something to unwrap … Continue reading
Sinful Sunday: Sin-o-gram
Word play. Continue reading