Cynthia Dion:
"Ugh! Wait! Last night, did you suck my d**k?" He clapped his hands together and laughed, calling me out for being overly desperate. He was having so much fun fantasizing that I became desperate for him and said, "Now, if I had done anything to you in your sleep, I would be considered a creep."
I quietly started to choke on the very concept.
I rubbed my elbows vulnerably and turned my face to the wall, murmuring, "You had your pants open when you arrived."
"Ah! Right!" He rolled his eyes, since he didn’t believe what I was saying.
"Would you like me to make your breakfast?" There was no other way he would hear, so I changed the subject.
"Ahh! No doubt. That much you can do for enjoying my d**k last night. So, pull my clothing out of the closet, and make sure you ask Ma
