Butfucking young amateur girl
But I'd not imagined this. After four hours of the noise and being hit at least a dozen times by random ladies' purses while they adjusted the weight of their purchases as they shuffled by, I would have gladly traded this job for a fish market.
Again. And Again.
"It was almost five years since I had been intimate with anyone when I met you, Holly.
I quietly secured the door and leaned my back against it, sighing and shaking my head.
" Five minutes later, I watched the two of them slowly make their way to the door without another word or a look back at me. As soon as we were alone, Chris secured the lock and chain on the door, chuckling.
Then I was falling backwards with a startled cry. My head landed on a throw pillow, and my legs were spread around him as he sat facing me on the cushion, one of his legs bent under him.