Sexy Ass Detective and Me
This is it.
I was about have sex on my kitchen island with a man I met a few days ago. Nothing crazy about that of course.
I tried not to think about it too much, so I mainly focused on my body and how much on fire it was.
Tristan was a great kisser, that's for sure. The way he gripped the back of my neck with one hand and my waist with the other drove me crazy. The way he moved his lips in a rhythmic manner on mine pushed my feelings to a certain ecstatic high that was enough to drive me insane.