  Godiva Allow me this box of cornstarch to cover your naked body with... Such a deep massage, it will feel like silk, sprinkled first on your back after those hard hours at work,lounging, stretched out, relaxing on your bed.
It will be fluid motion, my hands like waves lapping the beach on the way to your hidden endings and loving every minute of it. My fingertips will travel slow, oh yes, they will travel, playfully winding down past, toward the back of your legs, lingering long enough everywhere to draw random swirls of patterns in the dusting.
Soft like the weightlessness of silk remaining, covered, you, your skin,my touch. &nbsp; Turn now, allow me to become your Lady Godiva, riding your horse steadily to the ocean; my passions continue, warm and loving. Moan for me, my love. I swear I would give you my all. 
