Ann and the HandymanChapter 52
I left Brigid and Liam's place feeling elated, the high I was getting from my orgasms seemed to be lasting longer now. Even as I walked towards home, there were still small aftershocks rippling through my crotch and belly. The panties that Brigid had lent me were too small and the crotch was cutting slightly into my pussy. It felt a little uncomfortable but there was also a nice tingle as the material rubbed against my swollen inflamed clit. I made my way to the High Street, beginning to...