Finally the house was empty. Finally he could relax and not
have to worry about anything save for himself.
Nothing would pull him away from the couch. Nothing would spoil his privacy. Well almost nothing. She walked in to the room dressed nasty and determined
to have fun. She was an obstacle between
him and the t.v. that he suddenly didn’t mind having. She leaned forward about to tease him with
wicked words when she was yanked from her feet onto his lap. Her control vanished the instant he ran his
hand over her tit and kissed her wrist.
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