I haven’t had great sex like that in so long and I needed it so bad.” Shelly coos as she cuddles up beside Kim, the leash still wrapped around her neck and trailing behind her. What did I do to deserve such a wonderful series of events to actually happen to me? “What are you doing…You shouldn’t be here….You’re a married woman….You’re a mom for Christ’s sake!” The mantra is working deep into her nerves before she hears a gentle knocking at the door. You don’t talk about clients?”
Kim giggles, “Of course not! There is a stack of what look like gym mats stacked neatly against one wall next to a small closet. Her tongue caresses the underside as the tip probes the back of her throat. You don’t have a purse so that’s good but could you stand up please?”
“Why?
