Deep As It Goes

by Monica Walters

I’m at your mercy, sweetheart. You tell me what’chu wanna do.” Oh my Lord. He had me in here melting like butter in a microwave.

With the way that I was feeling, I’d fuck him in the front yard and wave to cars passing by.

If his neighbors didn’t know his name, they did now. That only propelled him forward and I loved every minute… inch of it.