"You know Craig, its all about the butt!" she had exclaimed to me many times, if only to enliven a boring car ride...
As surprising as her visit was her entrance. Black leather boots reaching up hopelessly to cover her thighs, the short leather skirt, and a silky white blouse sensuously walked up the ramp towards me. Her hair, radiant and red as I always preferred it, shook effortlessly from side to side as she swayed. Every man in the building was taking a chance with his lady by openly admiring her style, or maybe just the black lacy bra she wore, as she sauntered up to me. My erection was no surprise to her.
"Hi Craig! Its so nice to see you." She practically shouted.
"Hello Carol," I responded, desperately trying to sound suave or sexy, "You look amazing this afternoon."
"Mmmmm, thank you," she cooed, stepping firmly into my embrace, and closing the distance between us into nothing, "You FEEL amazing this afternoon."
The embrace was cut short, by me, as I could feel the rising conflict. My hands were already at war with their owner, pulled towards that leather encased ass. Not that she would have minded at all, I was quite sure of that. We both knew that she was married now. We both knew that she was always horny too...
"Craig, your cock is the largest I have ever had." she had informed me, one evening after a desperate tryst...
Why that came to mind is beyond me? I guess because it was the last night we were together? At any rate, she had met and slept with her husband, then her boyfriend, before that evening (and morning), so it was safe to assume that the cock reference included his. Somehow, with all this perversion running th... Læs hele novellen
