| Author: | Candy Kross | ISBN: | 9781312130425 |
| Publisher: | Lulu.com | Publication: | July 28, 2019 |
| Imprint: | Lulu.com | Language: | English |
| Author: | Candy Kross |
| ISBN: | 9781312130425 |
| Publisher: | Lulu.com |
| Publication: | July 28, 2019 |
| Imprint: | Lulu.com |
| Language: | English |
“Well, to be honest with you, I have never done this sort of thing before. You know, bring home a law student after a lecture. But, the way you look at me and undress me with your eyes. I want to… I want to… I want to do so many things to you.” Victoria said. I felt myself become even more excited. The very idea of this sexy, intelligent, hot woman wanting to do things to me, even though I had no idea of what those things could possibly be. I heard myself blurt out hopefully, “Do you want to do sexual things to me?” “Have you ever been spanked, tied up or dominated by another woman before?” Victoria asked. My heart began pounding harder and my eyes became wider. Did I hear her right? She then reached for my hand. I put down my glass of champagne. Her hand was soft, yet firm. I noticed that her nails were beautifully manicured with French tips. She began to lead me upstairs to her bedroom all the while calling me her “good little girl”.
“Well, to be honest with you, I have never done this sort of thing before. You know, bring home a law student after a lecture. But, the way you look at me and undress me with your eyes. I want to… I want to… I want to do so many things to you.” Victoria said. I felt myself become even more excited. The very idea of this sexy, intelligent, hot woman wanting to do things to me, even though I had no idea of what those things could possibly be. I heard myself blurt out hopefully, “Do you want to do sexual things to me?” “Have you ever been spanked, tied up or dominated by another woman before?” Victoria asked. My heart began pounding harder and my eyes became wider. Did I hear her right? She then reached for my hand. I put down my glass of champagne. Her hand was soft, yet firm. I noticed that her nails were beautifully manicured with French tips. She began to lead me upstairs to her bedroom all the while calling me her “good little girl”.
