Capítulo 19: A Master Stroke

My trembling hands slowly pulled the towel from her body and threw it on the backrest of the chair. Her whole nakedness emerged in front of me. I pulled her closer till her navel was only a breath away from my face. The air from my heavy breathing was bouncing from her skin; the smell of that most hallowed body part between her thighs had fully swept itself inside the most sensitive sensor of my nostrils. I deeply inhaled the aromatic aphrodisiac and let it freely flowed to the deepest bowels of my existence.

I sunk my face on her navel and opened my mouth ajar to let out the tip of my tongue to explore the indentation on her navel. The slow and gradual motion of my hands that had not ceased from their initial shaking was making upward movements to her bosom.