BELLY WORSHIP

Tongue-tied tributes to tummies, tenderly tasting and teasing, the curves and creases of a navel's nest. The stomach as a sensual sanctum, kissed with ardor, licked with longing, fondled with fervency. Stomach-stroking sessions that stir primal passion, as fingers dance upon dips and divots, tracing the contours of a treasure map etched on soft, yielding skin. A carnal cult of the concave, worshipping the beauty in a body's bulge, elevating the everyday to an erotic experience.