What happens under the covers…stays under the covers…
“This will surely go down in the record books as the storm of the century.” The meteorologist’s voice bellowed from the 32 inch flat TV screen. Michael felt his cock twitching beneath his tight jeans. xxx In Sarah’s eyes, all storms had the capability of causing the same heart-wrenching devastation, even this one. He had to stop thinking of her like that. Her smile was ravenous as she stroked his hair, the hard muscles of his chest and then lower. His mouth was instantly back on her heated flesh, kissing and licking its way down her neck until his tongue reached one perfectly erect nipple. He couldn’t fuck her…could he? As he neared his daughter’s door he suddenly stopped. He felt bad about the way he had pushed
