Confessions

January 30, 2017

‘Imagine Jacob leaning on you against a wall, leg between your thighs and you feel his erection hard on your leg. His breath is warm and his stubble tickles you gently and he bites at your ear, gently caressing you with his voice. His hands are wandering slowly and enticingly along your body and your waist, and each second that passes you feel your pussy drip with anticipation. He’s whispering to you in the dirtiest and horniest tone possible, worthy of a butter advertisement. He’s saying, breathing, whispering the sweetest word:….
Nothing…
😝’

Confession [@clehjett]


Well, he could very well be reciting the yellow pages and I’m pretty sure you’d still find yourself wet. 😏

~ Signora Paola