I could murder Sol sometimes. By the time I got down to the restaurant he already had the golf bag and a weird grin on his face.
“You’re a f*****g liar. I just left Cora in a rush! I thought you were in trouble!”
His wry smile should have been my first clue. But I was still so f*****g dumbstruck about Cora setting every nerve on fire that I just wandered along with him.
How the f**k did I go from a rushed, desperate j******f in the shower to f*****g her throat? Her red bikini, barely containing everything I love to see. Put me under her spell once again, until I was coating her gorgeous breasts with everything I had.
Slowing everything down for her, only made my c**k ache with more need than I’ve ever known in my life. A hell of an experience. The more I think about it, the more I wan
