“You could also remove what you have under your skirt,” he half-joked. “And what if I’m wearing nothing under it?” Her face was so serious that Loth couldn’t get it as a return joke. “R… really?” She looked at him and laughed. “Of course I’m wearing something, who do you take me for?” She moved […]
You sit near me, kiss me. I kiss you back, trying to fire you up, sliding the tip of my tongue between your lips, but you quickly withdraw and lie on the towel, again. 0