Wetting Her Appetite Again
The one particular quirk I remember about Emily was her penchant for wetting herself when she was excited. Well, that’s what I was thinking when we met again after a long absence. She met me from the station after a tedious train journey, during which I was reliving the things we used to get up to. It was as much as I could do to stop myself coming in my pants.She was looking fantastic. New short haircut, tight grey skirt to the knee and shiny blouse accentuating her full breasts.As she slipped...