Heather
“I’d say I’ll take it slow with you, let you get used to the idea of me wanting you, but I got to be honest with you, Heather, I want you desperately. The moment I met you and then kissed you, I thought about nothing but you. The way you would feel in my arms, the way you’d feel under me, over me, in front of me. I want to know what it feels like to have you squeezing my c*ck with your tight p*ssy, what it will feel like to have your mouth sucking the life out of me, and how delicious you will taste on my tongue.”
His words had me breathing hard. My panties were soaked. I squeezed my thighs together trying to relieve some of the ache that was pulsing in my cl*t.
“I bet if I took my hand and slid it up your thigh under your skirt and into your panties, I’d feel just how wet you
