Geo
I sat looking at the message from Brad and eventually, probably alcohol induced, I felt brave or stupid enough to reply.
The minute it was sent I regretted it. Brad did not need to know how much I couldn’t wait. There was a part of me that wished he had insisted on coming up. How was I so horny all the time now.
I was so restlessness I needed to take the edge of the burn I was feeling down below. Playing with myself wasn’t something I did too often, but now I had a bank of Brad and I knew which buttons he pressed I had definitely improved.
It wasn’t long before I was panting with need, my fingers not as skilled as his but I could feel the pressure building up inside me.
I imagined that he was here now, his hands locked around my throat as he slid his c*** inside me. My fingers
