Rain on Saturday 02/20/2016

It’s raining, we’re sitting on the sofa in the living room and reading, then cuddling like yesterday. Kisses here and there, I especially like them on my neck. Then my black jeans open, his hand on my bottom, our tongues meet. I stroke his jeans, you can clearly feel Andreas’ lust. He on me, pulls up my sweater, the white breasts are exposed, nipples very hard and sensitive, he sucks and nibbles on them. The only thing that bothers me is…

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Maeve Frye

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woman about town. writer . writing a book called wow. somehow also running a penpal?