Madison
That man incenses me like nothing else. How dare he stand right in my space? I mean, really? And the worst bit, I almost went to mush inhaling his masculinity and his skin so damn close to mine. I wanted to lean into him and wrap my legs around his waist so my aching p***y that behaved like a traitorous b***h, could feel his hard stomach. I groan as I make my way back to the bedroom with Belle trotting behind me. I can hear the click-clack of her tiny nails on the wood flooring. It’s kind of cute.
I know my face is burning red, it feels like it’s been torched. I’ve never been affected like this before by any man. I’ve had my fair share, I’m not a nun. Far from it and yeah so what, I’ve dated here and there and sometimes I’ll just have a casual hook-up if I need to release.
Sinc
