A Thousand Kisses
It was as soft as his red room bed, and the flashbacks it brought, made me hot and wet, and I fiddled with my pants, looking for my clit, hoping to run my fingers over it to induce pleasure, imagining the git of a man was there, and rough handling my breasts with my left hand, but then, came a knock on the door, making me sprang to my feet, and make for the door.
Somewhere in my mind, I prayed it was the chauffeur who was stealing glances of me, he looked good enough to lick my clits into oblivion, but I was dismayed at what I saw when I threw open the door.
“Room service”. Said an unattractive young man, standing before the door with a broad smile that body shaped into a lustful look, at th
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