Wild And Intense Encounters With Busty Thai Women

Here’s what happened:
My handsome blue eyed stud was standing barefoot in the kitchen attempting to cook some fancy Italian dinner when I walked into the unlocked home. I closed the heavy wooden door to block out a sudden gust of wind, took off my coat, and grinned as he stuck his head around the doorway with a huge grin. I prop myself on my elbows as I kiss him, then run a finger down his stomach, tickling him. Hot stuff. We curl up by the fire in the dimly lit room on the dark wood floor. So soft. When night came, however, we made sure it was as passionate as the last. Need help?” I can’t help but love the kid. His shirt is still, thankfully, unbuttoned past his chest, so I enjoy the view when he’s preoccupied with whatever it is he does while “cooking.”
The house is cool, so we carry the dinner into the large Great Room in front of the massive stone fireplace.