Oh, to massage the thoughts out of a cute little thing's head as they melt in my lap. Fingertips tracing gentle circles and spirals along their scalp and forehead... taking my time to trail soft, slow scratches down the back of their neck... feeling them relax more and more against me with each and every touch and caress, their eyes fluttering as they lose themselves to my touch. Hearing that soft sigh as the last remaining thoughts finally escape their pretty little heads... perfection.


















