“Come hither, come hither, come hither:
Here shall he see no enemy
but winter and rough weather.”
~ William Shakespeare ~
Digitally enhanced image created from an original photo taken in Paris in September 2017.
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“Even now, my back was still arched with sensual invitation, my bottom was questing up like a cat in heat, and my every move was supple, sinuous. I was one great big come-hither.” ~ Karen Marie Moning