Wet hair.
taken by sir
“Oh, my God, I feel it in the air
Telephone wires above, all sizzling like a snare
Honey I’m on fire, I feel it everywhere
Nothing scares me anymore.”
Just a little hello from me and his hands.
I have at thing for pretty feet, and I also enjoy having my own feet worshipped.
This is how I welcomed Sir when he arrived.
A little artsy foot worship to let you know how the visit is going.
I got to be a kitty yesterday for Sir: ears and tail and all.