#Chapter112

Orlando sat on the bed while Janet kissed his neck, right where he liked as her hands cupped his penis on the outside of his jeans. She gestured for him to fall backwards, pushing him slightly on the bed while he unzipped her dress zipper on her back. The roses were all over the bed and candles were lit. Just like he liked. His hands slowly caressed her bare back as he slid the dress to the front exposing her breast.

“You were always so beautiful, just as I remembered.” Orlando whispered.

Janet continued, not wanting to give away she knew who he was. His arms were now forcefully...