Love s ShepherdChapter 15 Rubber Band
Gwen was hot to trot when she met me at her front door on Saturday. She was wearing a short skirt that showed off her awesome legs to their fullest. Not that she let me look at them very long before sending her tongue into my mouth. She hadn’t even shut the front door. I had to cool her jets for her, something I was startled finding I could do. Like so many other things, I simply did it without thinking about it, then had to figure out how I did it. These sorts of things just came naturally...