The whole night, if it is meant to be. For the last few days, I’ve been trying my best not to upset you. XXX He gasps slightly as I press it against his hard cock. Today I cooked for you, and you thought it was too spicy and too salty. The sex is fantastic, but it’s not enough for you. I try not to irritate you, and not because I’m afraid of punishment, but because I might like it too much. His eyes glisten greedily as he touches my skin. I smile back. We gently lower our glasses to each other and take the first sip. It can’t be scarier than the moment at the hard wall. His gaze hangs on my neckline. Only you. You’re not intercepting me. I learned that it’s boring to go to a club alone and dance for myself.
