Uniform
The Shirt 2
Friday, March 7th, 2008I lightly tickled the rigid shaft, trailing my fingernails over the sensitive head as he laid a pattern of nibbling bites along my neck. He balanced himself on one arm, his free hand first guiding one of my taut nipples to his mouth, then slipping down to feel my exposed cunt. I had just shaved, [...]
The Shirt 1
Friday, March 7th, 2008It was a sticky August night, and truly what I felt like doing was lying in a cool bath and reading a magazine, but my boyfriend had just called, and he wanted to “show me something.” Great. Well, that’s part of being a girlfriend I suppose so I slid into a pair of cutoffs and [...]