January 12, 2012

Dessert

I had been wanting to suck his cock all week. Hell, I had wanted to suck him long before that, but the opportunity never presented itself until after dinner Thursday night. “So, how about dessert?” he asked me teasingly. “Mmm, sounds good,” I replied with a smile, slowly walking towards him. When I got close enough, he tenderly took his hand and placed it on the side of my neck… Read More »Dessert