Sweet Surrender: A Compilation Of Spicy Erotic Confessions
Kristen touched Rachel’s wrist and gave a soft nod before stepping out, her hips swaying as she walked to her door.
Rachel drove home. Her pulse was steady, but her body was restless. She entered the house, kicked off her shoes at the doorway, and walked into the living room. She set her phone on the coffee table, poured herself a small glass of wine, and waited. At exactly six o'clock, Diego’s call came through. She sat upright, fixed her hair with her fingers, and clicked to accept the video.
Diego appeared on the screen, wearing a pale blue shirt. He spoke about his long day. He went into detail about a supplier issue, a delayed shipment, and how he had to smooth things over with a client