The first ray of sunshine creeps over my bare breasts, painting me on the wall. Topless, still warm from sleep, my nipples hard from the cool morning. My shadow looks like it's already waiting for you—legs slightly parted, a hand resting almost casually between them. I only took one picture. Because it knows exactly how much I want you right now. Because it whispers in my ear: "Show him where to lick later." Come here. The day is just beginning… and my shadow is already wet for you. Tell me in the comments if you kiss it first or take it straight away. 😈