Kiara walks over to where I'm seated, and stands in front of me with her stomach and bellybutton right in my face. She has a slight grin -- it's mischievous, and I like it. I look up and smile back with lust in my eyes.
She takes my head in her hands and rests the side of my face against her bellybutton. It is warm, soft, supple. A soft moan of pleasure escapes me...