If Only You Were Here
I fell asleep while I was waiting to call you this morning…but it didn’t feel like I was asleep. I could have sworn I felt your hair brush against my inner thighs as your lips left a trail of liquid heat starting behind my knees – working their way up – first my left leg, then my right. If I was dreaming – I definitely did not want to wake up! I could feel myself begin to quiver as your mouth inched slowly, lazily towards my pussy. I could sense the heat I was beginning to give off as your...