So i was cooking dinner or my man in a red flowy dress that clung to my curves just perfect, gave that sneaky yet alluring peak at my great leg which were only just elongated by those gorgeous brown boots.
I'd just been to the gym, been for my run, feeling exhilerated, perfect grooming, had washed my hair and let it shine on.
He couldn't resist. Kissing me occasionally, not able to keep his hands and eyes off me and i cooked, longing in his eyes for me. He couldn't wait to finish dinner so he could have me for desert. And in his world i was a melting pot of hotness.
Confident as i've ever been. Looking better than i can recall before.
Making love so gently with him. He just couldn't stand it anymore......
I'd just been to the gym, been for my run, feeling exhilerated, perfect grooming, had washed my hair and let it shine on.
He couldn't resist. Kissing me occasionally, not able to keep his hands and eyes off me and i cooked, longing in his eyes for me. He couldn't wait to finish dinner so he could have me for desert. And in his world i was a melting pot of hotness.
Confident as i've ever been. Looking better than i can recall before.
Making love so gently with him. He just couldn't stand it anymore......
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