On Saturday Michelle was a wreck. At breakfast she was silent and when I spoke to her she jumped like Id spooked her.
"Whats the matter with you? Youre as jumpy as a cat."
"Oh, nothing, I just have a few things on my mind."
"Anything I can help you with?" I asked trying hard to conceal the sarcasm in my voice.
"No, Im going to a shower tomorrow with Myra," she lied, "and I was trying to think of a gift to bring. I have to go out shopping."
"Ummmm." I answered pretending to be engrossed in my paper. Looking at her, I felt pangs of desire. She was some beautiful woman and I missed the great sex we used to have, but then the images of her sucking on Jeffs cock came flooding back and my prick began to grow under the table. I reached down and tried to arrange it to make it more comfortable. I looked at Michelle as she went on, lying about her day, and thinking about what was going to happen tomorrow - about Georges big black cock slipping between her ruby lips. God, this was ...
Read the read of this story, get access now!
Buy membership
Access with SMS
Write story
Get full access to our site from only $21 per month! Full access to ALL stories and ALL movies in our large movie archive!
Do you have a promotion code? Use it here.
Type the promo code in the box below.
Write your own story and recieve a free 1 month membership
Member comments
You need to login to post a comment