My husband's friend was living in our basement. When my husband wasn't around I used to tease his friend. I would wear kind of slutty clothes or just my short house coat. He would always get a major hard on when I bent over. Well one day I was in the basement doing my laundry and only had on my house coat. I was bent over picking up some cloths to put in the washer and felt a hand slide up my leg and stop on my pussy.
Joanie moaned and closed her stance, rubbing her cum-slick thighs together. I laughed. Fortunately, that meshes well with your dirty, slutty side that I so admire. The elevator was gradually creeping toward the ground floor, where we waited.
I write erotica short stories, I hope that one day I can be a published author. The rest of the time I will be talking about sex from positions to the best sex music! I love sex and I hope you enjoy! I held myself up on his desk my legs wrapped around his waist.
He had me against the wall. My hands were spread, giving me support. My cheek leaned against the tapestry hanging in front of me.