Pacific Isle, Calif.–Sunset, Pamper-Her-Friday:
“American women are the least pampered species on Earth.” -The Pamperer
Romantic cave-ambient lighting? Check.
Freshly laundered towels? Check.
Hot spring, soft-element, skin-massaging bubble water? Check.
Hint-scented, organic candles? Check.
A rapt listener to the happenings of your week? Check.
Foot massage while you’re submerged in the hot pond? Check.
My taking requests from you as to how you want me to pamper
you during Spring Break? Check.
Poetry serenade during foot massage? Check.
Bird of Paradise drinks with vodka hints? Check.
Your legs wrapped around me to keep me from water-drifting away? Check.
As the oxygen bubbles ascend the water’s surface, you find your way to my chest, head relaxed mid-pecs? Check.
A tangerine sunset aglow in the distance? Check.
Your eyes drift to a euphoric close, serenity overcomes you while I breathe on you? Check.
Life, as you now know it, in this very moment, is so damn good? Check.
Pamper-Her-Friday? Check. Check. Check. Check. Check. Check. Check. Check. Check . . . ! -Rg2
Just because, Love.
© 2013 Pamper-Her-Friday by Rg2®