god yes I want it. XXX …”
It had been two weeks since that first night with John. Although the sex had been great, I didn’t spend the night with him and left, but not without leaving him my phone number. “They fuck me…” My voice is low, sultry as I look at him, both of us captured by this fantasy of mine, as both men move in our fantasy, pin my body down as the need to satisfy their lust grows stronger and stronger. don’t you want it… “You sure know how to make a woman forget everything around her when you make love to her”
He grinned, a macho like, self confident grin I normally hate but for some mysterious reason I didn’t mind when he looks at me like that.
