Taking the Plunge with Daddy Book 2 Part 8
He walked me to the house quickly, letting me steady myself step-by-step on the damp stone entrance. I loved holding onto his big arm and shoulder, my heels definitely not made for anywhere but the house, and maybe a stripper pole. He knew a short code that he typed into the keypad. I hung on him, staring at him, seeing myself so needy and horny from the drive, never wanting to be out of physical touch with him until he's satisfied... He opened the door for me and I stepped into the...