Babe, look at this picture and take a deep breath with me. You remember don't you? The way th esunset hit the desert that night. Warm and electric. Those windmills spinning like they were keeping time. They turned and turned, like they were counting down the moments until I was his. And me, pressed against the glass. Begging for it harder, begging for him. You c@ptured it all, every shiver, every gasp. 1001 photos, but this one? This one is my favorite. It makes my whole body flush, the moment you really saw it. His hips slamming into me, your wife's body jolting with every thrust. My mouth open, eyes locked on you.