Diana was busy cleaning up the table after having supper with Mitchell. No matter how much she tried to focus on the task at hand, she couldn't help but drift off once in a while. She knew that when she called Ryan for them to talk, there was a high likelihood of them talking it out and being on the same page once more.
What she didn't know or expect was what happened right after they had talked. Everytime she closed her eyes, she could feel Ryan's hand running through her body. When she was opened the tab at the kitchen sink and heard the water run, it reminded her of the numerous times she had her orgasms and how her p***y was left dripping wet.
With every breeze that blew past her, she could feel Ryan's warm breath touching her delicate skin. The more she tried to avoid thinking about
