I’ve been waiting all day for you to come home. I’ve been playing it over and over in my mind and feel a wetness building as I think through what I plan to do to you. Finally, you arrive. You’re tired and tense after a long day and a long… Read more“Waiting All Day”
Etiket: jen tongue
The Blue Room Ch. 1
The club was dark and smoky, strewn randomly with small round tables where men reclined in various states of arousal. The writhing bodies on stage moved frantically to the driving beat pouring from the sound system. I smiled at the realization that aside from the dancers, I was the only… Read more“The Blue Room Ch. 1”