What A Woman Needs In Bed
What I wanted was love and affection. And Tess showed me something new and very pleasurable.
We met at a happy hour. We were both new at the company. Tess, a fair-skinned brunette with curly hair that fell to her shoulders, was old enough to be my mother, and I was 25. Back then, I was thinner than I am today, with straight hair and smaller breasts than I would have liked. She, on the other hand, had everything in abundance: breasts, arms, thighs, and a captivating laugh that bubbled up from between her full lips...