My hands sought flesh and my lips left wet trails down her neck. A few minutes went by and then Jennifer slid her hands over my skin and I pushed my body up into her caress. Because I think that’s exactly what you are.” She grabbed my neck and kissed me, pressing so hard that I had to open my mouth or risk cutting my lips on my teeth. Her chuckle was low and it made that swooping feeling low in my belly rear its lovely exciting head. I shivered and pushed even closer to her warm skin. She bared her teeth at me and leaned in, biting my lower lip. I snuggled closer and let sleep take me. I felt her lips move against mine as she said “You are my little whore Joyce. I knew she was off work on the weekends so I drove straight to her home. She had called me several times and sent a few messages to see if I was okay but I was too confused and worried to answer.
