Sensual Adventures Captured in "come home to the country"

come home to the country begins at 3:17 a.m. in a hotel suite. City glow through half-open blinds stripes her restless body. She can’t sleep, so come home to the country becomes her lullaby. Slow, almost lazy circles over silk panties gradually soak the fabric dark. In come home to the country, she pushes them aside instead of removing them—impatient, perfect. Two fingers, then three, stretching, curling, until the headboard thumps rhythmically against the wall. When she finally comes in come home to the country, it’s with a muffled scream into the pillow, whole body shaking so hard the mattress springs sing. Dawn finds her asleep in tangled sheets, panties still twisted to the side—proof that come home to the country worked better than any sleeping pill.