Michael
I watch attentively as Valentina slides her beautiful hands across the spines of the books. Her long, dark hair flutters around her, and her silken skin calls out for my touch. Because it was warm outside, Valentina slipped out of her flannel shirt. Her thin camisole and jean shorts show off her muscular thighs and firm stomach to perfection. As I follow her, I can’t stop thinking about our kiss earlier. The way she clung to me and rubbed her chest against my bare one was sinful.
When she mentioned us being on a date, I was delightfully surprised. Of course, I was not lying when I said I had never been in one. But for Valentina, I am willing to do a great many things. I know we’ve only known each other for a short time, but this attraction for her is beyond anything I have ever
