Kiara
I have been dreaming of how it would be to get f****d on the beach since yesterday when Angela had told us that we are going to the beach today. My p***y throbbed, heat ran through my legs just by thinking about him.
I pulled on the free-sized beach gown she had left on the couch for me. Soft green fabric that hung loose and open at the sides with a V-neck. Nothing underneath because I wanted it that way, I wanted every breeze to remind me of what I had done with the neighbor’s husband and what I had planned to do again.
Luca, my p***y’s joygiver, stood by the door with the cooler. His eyes met mine the moment I walked downstairs. He didn't smile, he just looked at me like he was already deciding how many times he would fill my holes before the day ended.
Angela walked past us w
