Sprinkiling rose petels along the floor to my bed that I had picked earlier from my pretty rose that my lover had brought me a week earlier. Sprinkiling the peteles on my white sheets I arrange the petel until they look perfet to my eyes. Laing me body on my bed of roses i lie in the bed thing of my past lover touching my body. Letting my hands explore my warm flesh I massage my brest feeling my nipples get hard, arching my back I let my hands explore further south. Entering my warm insides I explore with my fingers. Rolling around in the soft petels letting my mind wander I come closer and closer to the edge, feeling I can't stand it no longer I let myself go in a wave that is as strong as a waterfall in my bed of petels.......
