Continued From Chapters One and Two
I saw him and i made a mad dash for his bedroom. I knew he was chasing me by the sound of his footsteps... that and his cock was hard again and made a slight slapping noise as he ran. Up the stairs, down the hall, third door on the left. His room. Damn, he was spoiled, but all I cared about was his bed. King size bed, imported, softer than soft sheets, five pillows. And now me, lying on...Read On
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