Elena

“They’re really nice, thought.” My right breast got another incredibly soft squeeze from her and I stood there glued and speechless when she was committing something indecent to my body.

Shouldn’t I have shouted or rebuked her from her actions? I questioned, still my eyes were cradled on her.

Finally I was able to part my mouth in accordance to her fondling on me. “What the heck do you think you’re doing and what the fuck do you want from me.”

“Sex.” She wasn’t being conversant with her statement which had rushed quickly, hitting the nail on the head.

Coldly I muttered, taking it imto consideration of repeating her...