Tramp With A StampChapter 3
After work, Molly went straight to the bedroom and brought herself off. The subway ride home had been an interesting one; she'd felt like every man on the train was staring at her, as if they all knew exactly what she'd done, what a naughty girl she was. It had fuelled her fantasies (even as she knew it was all in her head) and by the time she got home, she'd reached a peak level of excitement. Laying on her bed, Molly remembered the look on Luke's face as she'd disrobed (she had been...