The sound of the alarm clock pulled me out of the hot and clawed hugs of Alpha Wayland.
Already the second night, I dream of this bastard!
And each time, it is very erotic, but such as a real dream.
My panties were completely soaked, and my n*****s were visibly pressing through the thin fabric of my pajama top. Even though the room was cool, my body burned with heat and restless anticipation.
Yesterday was my day off from working as a housemaid, but I still had to go clean those damned offices. I spoke with my employer and informed them of my decision to resign from the cleaning job. Needless to say, the news didn’t make them happy, but they didn’t argue—only asked me to finish out the week since the holidays were around the corner and it would be hard to find a replacement so quickl
