“But, Tammy, I…”
“Ssssh, Brent, it’ll be okay I promise. We’re going to have fun. Trust me.”
She knelt down in front of me and unzipped my jeans and started working them over my hips. I relaxed. I liked the direction this was taking. I kicked my jeans away and looked down at her. She put her hands on my boxers and looked into my eyes.
“Let’s see what we have here, shall we?” she quipped, yanking the boxers to my feet.
My d**k stood up like a flagpole. I held my breath hoping that she would place those adorable lips on it but, she stood up, wrapped her hand around it, picked up her bag from the counter and pulled me to the bedroom.
“Just a few more things and we’ll be ready,” she said kissing my cheek.
She pulled a chair from the corner and placed it close to the bed. Retrieving a scr
