Inside the room, past the queen size bed, the golden sheets, the shimmering curtains and the large chandelier, Aeric saw Mother Aurora.
But he didn't only see her. He saw ALL of her.
From the back alone, Aeric saw her curves, her naked, natural arcs, angles, ringlets.
She had just taken off a gown that she seemed to have been testing out. From her reflection in the mirror, Aeric saw the way her sun colored breasts fell down her chest in full, teardrop shapes. Big and plump.
She had love handles on her stomach, making her skin appear so intrinsic. There was a realness in the way her body appeared, especially with the lumps of mild skin above her waist.
For the waist itself, they were both curved and polished, accentuating that extremely round ass she had behind her.
For moments, Aeric couldn't take his eyes off it. It looked so annular, two globes clashing against each in order each time she moved her delicate hips.
