Silk

if every woman has one thing that they are vain about mine is my hair. i am admitting it. no more pretending to be annoyed with it. i have great hair. half way down my back it falls in waves and curls. its dark and thick and i have never colored it. i normally wear it up but at night my lover runs her hands through it and the feeling of it coming loose from its bun in her hands is decadent and wonderful. it feels like silk across my back.