Tuesday, 8 August 2017

From Laura’s Vault


No fucking in this week’s post from my vault. Instead you’ll just have to make do with some kissing.
I had just held one of my Sunday Rock Out parties that I used to host every Sunday and all of the peeps had departed except for Lesh, who I could tell was totally into me. Feeling flirty in the hot weather, I suggested that we strip to our underwear so that we could boogie to some tunes in my pool.

In a moment of weakness, I allowed him to put some moves on me and we ended up with our lips locked. Of course, I quickly became very aware of something very hard in his boxers pressing against me. He got lucky when I allowed him to kiss me, but he didn’t get that lucky. Not this time anyway…


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