an asian couple with a blonde hair boy having sex

The Asian couple were a study in contrasts. His eyes were liquid pools of darkness, while hers were alight with a mischievous glint. His skin was a golden honey color, the color of raw silk, while hers was porcelain white with only the faintest of blush. But all of the colors were overshadowed by the shock of bright blonde hair belonging to their young son sleeping in the corner. This contrast bind them together--this young child that bonded them, was somehow shaped by both Asian and Caucasian blood. As they watched his fast, even breaths, they felt drawn together. The man reached out to embrace his wife, and she settled into his arms. The electricity between them was almost tangible, a reminder of all that they shared--past, present, future. They moved towards the bed and pulled back the sheets, pausing briefly to appreciate each other's beauty. They embraced in a passion-filled session of lovemaking, precious moments of pleasure and release. The blonde-haired boy briefly stirred as their moans filled the air, but he soon returned to a peaceful slumber. As they lay tangled in one another's arms, they marveled at how their union had produced such a perfect child--a reflection of both of their races, their cultures, their families.