It was a cold and snowy night when I got home from my deliveries. I closed the front door and saw the tree lit up and a fire roaring in the fireplace. "Carolyn, where are you?" "Over here, baby." "Wow, what did I do to deserve this?" "It's Christmas, silly boy." "Yes, it is." "I was naughty this year. But you were nice, I want to be your present. I want you to be very naughty with me."
from Lush Stories - latest Sex Stories https://ift.tt/2X1O8ld
0 comments:
Post a Comment