"More chocolate cake?" She raises the knife and waggles it, the razor-thin blade catching the light. I glimpse my reflection as I gaze into the gleaming steel and smile. "Oh, no," I say, pushing aside my dessert plate, cleaned of every last speck and crumb of cake. "I don't think I can have another bite. That was great. Dinner was great." "Really? You really mean that?" "Mm-hmm," I
from Lush Stories - latest Sex Stories https://ift.tt/3edlxjn
0 comments:
Post a Comment