SMELL OF CITRUS I

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ESTEFANÍA I got into bed with the feeling that for the first time I felt my bed cold and empty. Knowing that Joshua was out there made me nervous. I needed to rest for the sake of my patients and for my own well-being, but the withdrawal was starting to take a toll on my body. It had been four years since that had passed and I still desired Joshua. "Maybe it's just something temporary," I told myself. During that time, because a person has their needs, I had bought all kinds of vibrators and dildos to bring joy to my body. Maybe it was just the fact that I hadn't used them in a while and I had been close to a man for the first time in a long time. That lustful side could be a damn b***h if it wasn't addressed in time. I got out of bed and went straight to the drawer where I kept my toy

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