Demanding All Of You
Did women really wear that shit?
My cock tingled and jerked, struggling against the jeans. She sauntered up the steps, her legs looking so much longer than I knew them to be in the cutoff shorts she was wearing. The shorts weren’t overly short, but they were sexy as hell. She had on a tight, white tank with the hemline dancing around the low waist of her cutoffs. I could see a hint of skin when she moved. It was a tease. Her outfit was complete with the boots she usually wore. It was the perfect combination of sexy and strong, and all I could think about was grinding my body against hers.
I couldn’t tell if she came to work or to fuck. “Good morning,” I said, my mouth suddenly very dry.
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