[OOC sorry for the delay, turbulent times in personal life atm, sadly.] "That was nice" After a long moment: "Yes...", I whisper, my head spinning slightly, knowing I should leave now. You see my eyes glaze over with desire when you push my hand lower, over your mound, the tips of my fingers resting on the
cameltoe that I was so fascinated with earlier. I inhale deeply when I feel ...