Hard, please....
I
offer you a drink but you kneel down in front of me
to put my right boot on. Your thumb rubs against my calf
as you pull the zipper up, your touch on the inside of my
leg makes me tingle all the way up to my thigh.
You
slide the left on, I lean back onto the bar and you
slowly zip it from the inside of my ankle up to my thigh,
your warm hand fondles that juicy part of my leg before
you lick it.... I am thinking "I am going to fuck or marry this guy!"
When
I slip my hand down the front of my shorts, you press my soft
body against your hard cock and I whisper, "Hard please..." |