February 12, 2013 10:56pm 'vince hollaway', the feminine form is such an alluring concept. It's a physical attraction embedded deep in the core of our desire. We crave its contours almost subconsciously. We're drawn to power of its essence almost subliminally. Isn't it curious how our minds gravitates to key regions of the feminine flesh as our thoughts nurture our inner craving. I mean: One second we're looking at her feet and then; her abdomen cries out for attention. We start to 'Gaze & Stare' at her abdominal formation and then; her thighs begin to whisper. It's a sound like no other and as faint as it may be? It screams out with reminders of profound pleasure. I was reminded just a second ago. Yes, it was my first thought; but it happened a second ago. I care not divulge what's going to happen in a few minutes...?