Posted by Hyacinth Jones in True Sex Stories
Last weekend I lay wrapped in the cocoon of my lover’s arms. It was Sunday, the last night I had Peyton with me and my babe slept soundly in the room across the hall. With a warm body beneath me and an orgasm or two under my belt I sighed into the wavy love beams emanating from The Neighbor.
“If you’re ever up for it, I’d really like to cross something off my Sexual Bucket List.”