Just my fingers. Go ON.
verra verra sweet.
You can nibble, but don't bite.. I still need to coat everything in choclate and i'd prefer no bleeding wounds just yet.
My hands usually taste a bit like nicotine and a little like my lavendar soap.
This is a treat.
You know.. for easter. The holiday I don't care about built around a god I don't believe in.
But I bake and make confections too well to be just left the hell alone about it.
Ah well. At least I can make people taste me.
not something I can normally accomplish.