Yes…I have seen you. It isn’t like you have made it obvious or anything. You practically trip over yourself when I pull up to the gas pump. You drool on my windshield as you clean it and I smile at you. I bet you think you would never stand a chance with a girl like me, huh?
Well, Darlin’…you’d be wrong. I would love to make that dream of yours come true. Sometime, sometime soon I will show up just before you close, in my shortest skirt, and my highest heels. I will have you follow me back to my house, where there will be scented candles burning all the way up to my bedroom.
But we aren’t going there first. Into the bathtub, already drawn and full of bubbles we will slip, you and I. Slippery and wet, I will stroke your entire body, head to toe, soaking away your stress. As I guide your fingers up inside of me, and your hungry mouth to my hardened nipple. Can’t you just feel it in your mouth?
It can only get better from here.
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