It was early friday morning. One of those rainy fall days when your best friend was fog and hot coffee. She was thinking about nothing but her eyes was stucked on the sofa. Bra on one side, panties on another. Skirt and stocking somewhere out of her sight. Stood up and went to the sofa. Her hand touched seat. It was still slightly wet and in her mind immediately showed up a memory of last night. Her eyes focused on the face between her thighs. Legs open wide and one against small table and second was gently on his shoulder. Remembered how she caressed him with toes on his back. And then she… Read more
