A quiver… no not a quiver… a pulse from underneath her. “I’m sorry. Damn, it was hot. “Come here Clark. Hmmm, he thought to himself as they neared their bungalow… what shall I do with my favor… Read 8292 times |
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Will moaned into her breast, “Oh God, Clark…. Feeling her remove her dress, Will opened his eyes and drank in the sight of her; her soft white breasts curving upwards with pink nipples standing at attention. She broke the kiss, they smiled at each other and dropped her head onto his chest without a word. “I don’t need your pity Clark, please, not from you”
“No. She didn’t want him disappointed because… he couldn’t. He felt like such a fool. She had cuddled in next to him and they watched from their beach front bungalow as the lightning danced across the waves and listened to the thunder crashing overhead.