Allesandro

“I selected this dress specially because it suits you the best. The color of the dress reflects the color in your eyes.” I compliment and tell Edith in elation. Her eyes stayed mesmeric at the outfit that was still hanging to one of the hangers in the closet. Looking at the attire in a revere she slides down from my arms. Every part of her feminism brushed against me and I had to curse my growing libido. Fuck! I shouldn’t feel like this for her. She is my best friend’s sister and thus like a....Fuck! Since the time I saw Edith every emotion I felt for her was the...