Confessions

November 15, 2016

Jacob is coming! I can feel his odour in the air. I can hear his quick steps. And finally, he is before me.
He looks at me with his cheeky smirk and my mind already flies toward endless paradises of pleasure.
“Jacob, do you know that every your single step makes wetter my thighs, don’t you?”
“Oh yes, but I’m able to make them still wetter, honey!”
“Well…show me!”
“I’d love nothing more!”