Six Sentence Sunday #3! Yay. Welcome, sorry I am a few minutes late, I have a nasty chest cold. Without further ado, here are my six:
I locked eyes with Ceithin, and proceeded to put my middle and index fingers in my mouth to wet them. Letting my body dictate my movements. He watched, as I trailed them down and under my short skirt to stroke myself. Could I really do this? I let my legs fall open wider, knowing he couldn't exactly see what I was doing, but knew what I was doing...
Published on December 18, 2011 14:15