Older Than You Daddy's old friend 4

Daddy's old friend 4

James is 5 minutes.

Dylan

One more glass of wine please

I tell the bartender. I'm sitting on the bar in Monaco, waiting for James.

I'm about to finishing my third glass wine when I feel a someone taking the seat beside me.

I trun around to tell them that I've a friend.

But when my eyes fall on to that person's face, now words come out of my mouth.

A woman. She is exquisite.

She isn't my usual type. But everything about her screams as my type. Don't ask me what I mean, because I can't think straight right now.

I bite her lower lips nervously as she wait for me to say something.

But I keep staring at her like a idiotic creep. Trust me, I want to tear my eyes away from her, but my eyes are involunteer organs now.

Violette

Sex on the beach, please.

She tells the bartender. She voice, it's angelic.

And great, I can feel my cock becoming a iron nail. Damn, I'm so hard at her words.

Because all I can think right now is 'sex at the beach'. She'll be laying on the sand, and I'll be hovering over her.

Both of us nàked and I'll bury myself deep inside her. The sand. The waves. The wind.

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Catherine

"I bite her lower lip.." I think this dialouge has a problem

2021-08-12

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