The minute he opened the door, she wanted to do nothing more then drop to her knees, pulling down his pants and taking him into her mouth. He must have known by the look on her face because he grabbed her hand, pulling her into the house quickly. Pushing her up against the wall, his hands roamed from her hair down to her thighs, kissing her hard.
"Hi," she said breathlessly.
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
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I had a moment like this recently...it was awesome! As is your description! Mmmm.
ReplyDeleteWow, what a welcome home. . . can't say that has ever happened to me, but them again, I still live with my parents.
ReplyDeleteWonderful. I need to greet or be greeted like that sometime.
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