Touch me tender, Break me wild: A Steamy Compilation
"Your mind is safe here, Melinda. You can share anything with me. Your deepest secrets, your hidden wants. They won't scare me away."
"I.. I want to be touched. Really touched. Not just in my dreams. "
Touched. The word echoed in my skull, fueling the fire in my veins. My hand itched to reach out, to trace her arm, her breasts. But I held back. For now though.
"And who do you imagine touching you?"
"Uhmm.."
"Your husband or..? Tell me, so we can explore it safely."
"You," she murmured, so soft I almost missed it. “Someone like you, Dr. Jay." She laughed mockily. "I doubt my husband will be as strong as you're."