Kind, gentle, respectfull, curious, playfull. I would love to know the caress of a woman, a stranger perhaps. Have you ever felt a magnetic atraction to someone you met moments before, someone you find so atractive that you experience pleasure by simply gazing at them. The kind of gaze that you hope you are not caught in your voyeuristic indulgance. Have you seen such beauty. O my, if i could in that moment act in wild abondon, how I would run my fingertips down their neck, then stretch the cove of my palm, ever so gently, caressing down their spine to land on the fleshy part where the spine ends and the hipps starts its feminine curve. My favourite part is that litle triangle where a womens back ends at the curved arch. I would rest my hand there but my lipps somewhere lost between the lobe of her ear and the line of her collarbone. How I would love for such caress to be both received with tremorous pleasure and also returned in eqaul abundance. May such a moment and such a precious person find my hastily. I would love to know the caress of such a woman.