There’s a story just on the edges of my brain refusing to come out. Vague ideas, heavy desire, and longing to be touched. Forget all that and just take me to bed.
“How much?” She straightened up and looked over her shoulder. Okay looking guy. She could feel his thoughts and the rolling off him. His eyes were still glued to her ass until she turned around and cut off his view. The way his eyes widened told her how much he appreciated the change. “Depends on …
An old one, but exactly what I’d love to have on my birthday.
Birthday is coming up this week! You get a photo a day and stories thrown in too. Let’s start with a peep show.
Presented with the opportunity… “You keep bending over in front of me. Are you asking for something?” “I’d make it more obvious if I wanted something.” Crossing to the bed, she bent over the bed and flipped up her skirt to bare herself. Looking back over her shoulder, she smiled when she saw his eyes …
This was an honest look. Wilson jumped in
You got both. She pressed the green button on the first ring, pulling the phone close. “God.” She felt his groan deep in her cunt and wanted to chase the sensation. “I miss you.” Cupping her vulva, she imagined the way she looked. She pictured him between her thighs, breath brushing her hand as she …
