Randall’s eyes widened when the woman started undressing right in front of him. It only took a moment to untie her halter dress, and it finally fell at her feet.
He was filled with so much admiration upon looking at a beautiful view in front of him. She was wearing nothing but her lacy black panties.
Her goddess-like body seems to glow its smooth complexion in the night's dim light from the panel window, which is less obscured by blinds.
SHEAN felt she was put into a soft bed. And the warmth from the man's body suddenly left her. She couldn’t let it happen. Even though she felt groggy and shaky, she stood up and hugged the back of Randall’s figure.If she noticed the man was a bit surprised, she didn’t care less. She positioned her mouth in his ear and mumbled: “I want more.”It must be the switch that turned
RANDALL and Shean's rushing emotions calmed down. It seems they both sober down. The man gently put her down as they relinquished their connection to each other. But she was surprised when she did not feel her feet on the floor. She seemed to be floating in the cloud while Randall was carrying her. He turned around, and when his eyes hit the lounger, she was put there. He left her for a while. When he came back, he was carrying a blanket and covered her. He does not even bother to cover himself, first.
Randall didn’t say anything. He just stared at her while thinking deeply. Of course, he doesn’t believe her. Indeed she was just trying to make him jump on her bait.Shean decided to fix herself when she finally thought he couldn’t be lead around.“I’ll get going.” She said without conviction. Is she serious? Really? Is she leaving without getting his concrete answer?
Shean raised an eyebrow at him. “Come back on Monday. Let me rest. I am still sore all over, you know?” She sighed. He felt guilty. “Because you did not inform me. I should have done it gently. ”Shean smiled. "No regrets." Her smile was wide.
SHEAN smiled as she sat down at the table she always occupied on NegativiTea. She had just discovered that Tea shop. She did not like tea, but she instantly fell in love with it when she once tasted their apple tea. So, if she is not in the coffee shop she is in NegativiTea where she hangs out and writes. Shean can not focus on her own condo-unit.Just like now. How can she focus if she looks at the wall, all she remembers was Randall and how he behaves t
“You know what, girl? Much better if you… you know. Loosen up a bit. ” Shean said.“Ah. Drop it, Spring. ” she waved a hand in front of her as if expelling an insect.“What? I thought you want to get out of the box too?
Why didn't they think of exchanging phone numbers? And why the hell did she forgot to clarify that the session will be held at night?Anyway, she assumes that he will go tonight because, of course, he also has a life of his life. Surely, he has a job. Did he choose to absent from his job for their session? No, way. He can’t be. But what is he really doing there?
He spread her legs even wider as he deepened himself to her. She banged herself to him wildly. Meeting him. Thrust for thrust.“Fuck! I'm close!”She could not control herself and did not know why she got it fast. Faster than she expected. He must have been so excited a