Taylor
235 Words
Sometimes the world just falls apart. Everything you have hoped for unravels and you don't know what to do. 'I can't believe all this has been going on and you didn't tell me', Emma said.
Rachel smiled and said, 'I don't have to tell you everything. TMI'. 'You should of told me this'. Her eyes wondered around the bar. The barman was looking directly at her.
She recognized the look. The look of want, need, pure desire. What she desired right now, is to be with someone, anyone who wasn't Gregg.
After hours she stayed and talked with Taylor. He was handsome, lovely bright blue eyes. He was easy to talk to and made her laugh. He was a patient and caring lover.
She loved his body it was bigger than Gregg's, muscly. His long dark hair was a stark contrast to his eyes. His eyes seemed to twinkle with mischief as he chatted to her.
He seemed very interested. She drank him in. He leaned into towards her and kissed her so gently. She responded deepening the kiss. She flattened herself against his chest. He pulled her against his growing co**.
She feel to her knees in front of him. He unzipped himself slowly and pulled down his pants. His co** was large and she had to adjust to his size. Soon she had him in hand, she licked up and down his shaft.
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