Have I mentioned that I want you?
Have I mentioned that I want you? Did you hear me whisper it the other night at dinner? Maybe I missed out the bit about your mouth on my thighs…
Have I mentioned that I want you? Did you hear me whisper it the other night at dinner? Maybe I missed out the bit about your mouth on my thighs…
In the night I reach for it, drawing it under the covers with me and pushing it into the heat of my body, desperate to be full as I think…
In the corner of an English garden beneath the summer blooms lays a woman basking in the heat of the day. Everyone is out. The children at school, her husband…