Mary's POV
He pulls off his shirt and trousers revealing his panties and that giant work organ of his which is almost tearing his tight panties apart. My eyes rest on this, hands eager to touch as if it's the first time seeing it. I look up into his face and see the joy and delight in it, lust glimmering from the other handle.
No matter what will happen, the challenges and everything that will come our way, I know that Felix truly loves me. Taking my mind back to those days we were just people from different worlds and without any connection, I use to look up at him on the TV and admire him for his cuteness, his wealth and accent, not excluding his position but I disliked him because of his flirty nature.
He loved girls so much those days and was rumored for having affairs with so man
