Craving My Dad's Best Friend
ier, only that this one is shorter. I'm glad I could cover myself though. I wrapped the tiny piece of towel around myself. It's warm and comfy. Just like his touch. I struggle to tuck it
y a problem since that's wha
room and I shiver. When I got to the sitting room, Josh had his back
a sharp intak
ers on my smooth tight. My bare arms and the safe between my breasts. Did he like what he saw? His gaze overheats,
about now, he would. The fact that I provoked this much emotion in him is exciting. I recollect th
I say, giving him the puppy face I use on him whenever I want so
y, I'll go get it for yo
o
that on purpose. She had just told me she left her bags outside but that still didn't explain the look on her face. I
ince, Leah, his wife passed away. It was a painful death, died in child delivery, both the mother and the unborn baby di
le A
body of my best friend's daughter. She's a woman now with gorgeous curves and lovely perfect breasts. My jaw nearly drops as I see her walk in after taking
feeling knowing she's naked under it. Did she shave in the shower
se the things going through my mind are so dirty and wrong. She's my daughter's best f
y, I thought I will be the only one here tonight until he dropped the bomb
beautiful, gorgeous mouthwatering lady. He wouldn't have allowed me if he knew w
re so
e to do to her, and what she wanted to do to The details were so explicit that I spend one week locked up in my room reading it all over and stroki
thday party, I flew out of state. Even when Nick asked why I made such a decision without telling him, I had come up
thoughts. She's still clad in the tiny towel. Someone
placing her bag beside her. I can't take the toture
miled and went ba
hardness in my throat that grows bigger with each dirty thought that infiltrates my mind. I'm filled with thoughts about the dirty things I want to do to her. How beautiful my tongue will feel on her skin. I want to have her spread ou