Ode to Euan's back

 That back
That back
It's a strong back
That back
Seen it's share of toil
Torment
Struggle
Anguish
Travail
Sexy, strong, makes my palms yearn
My fingers wonder
What it'd be like
To stroke
That back
Caress
With lips so gentle
Hold on! Wait up! Not so fast! Just a moment. That's not all I wonder.
My body would like to
Glide
My curves
Slide
Cross
That back
In one unending swerve
I'd like to bite
That back
Dig into that muscle
With fingers clenched
As my pussy spasms
Round another muscle
That back
That back
Oh
Could bring me to my knees
I'd worship that back
'til he was begging me
Please...
That back
That back
Mmm...
Thanks, Euan, for putting up that picture tease.