A few more steps and I… but, damn! xxx18 You are thick that ever part of my sex is swept with your flesh on every movement. In one stroke, you fill me. Your shoulders… I think that’s the feature I most love about your body. In an instant, you are my sole thought and wish and desire and I come to you, straddling you in your chair, feeling your cock pressed against me through the fly on your jeans. It’s been serious, and playful, and romantic, and… Just… Mmmmm. Sneaking up on you isn’t easy. I can’t tell. You’re a light sleeper, one of those men who “investigate the noise.” I don’t even try to stop you and convince you it was nothing anymore. You growl an inarticulate response, your focus on the need that




















