Sucky VacationChapter 2
“Amy,” Jeff whispered in her ear. She didn’t respond. “Angel, wake up.” His arms were still around her. One hand on her panties, the other across her breasts. She stretched into his stomach, her butt pressing hard against his morning wood. “G’ mornin’,” she whispered and then sucked in a quick breath of surprise as she looked around the room. It was barely morning. The light was just starting to peek around the heavy blackout curtains of the hotel room. Jeff hadn’t slept much. All night...