Her body stretches before me like the Sahara desert. The sand dunes of her breasts have been shaped by gravity; a softness to their contours.
Her arms and legs form ridges; I could spend days trekking their length.
Her stomach is rounded and each whisper of her breath shifts its shape; like a hot breeze blowing across the sandy expanse, moulding the landscape with swirls and ripples.
Her skin is hot, warmed by the sun and her inner fire. Her core is pure energy, pure heat.
Her body creates a thirst within me.
She parts her thighs to reveal a lush oasis.
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