The Cane Miss Bush and Me Part 1
As the sun rose above the rooftops of the houses on the opposite side of the street, I was awoken by a bright shaft of light which speared through the gap between my curtains and onto my face. I turned my head to glance at the clock on my bedside cabinet and saw that it was only 6.50am, a full forty minutes before my alarm clock was due to go off. My cock was rock hard, it often was when I awoke and with an image of Miss Bush in all her naked glory projecting through my mind, I wondered if I’d...