Was bored, just starting up a new story involving a lame party that turns fun. More to come as I work on it.
“Come on”.
He grabbed her wrist, a tad too hard for her liking, and he led her towards the back of the house, through the master bedroom , into the bathroom that was off limits to the party guests.
She was pinned up against the counter, although she knew she could get away, or scream if she wanted to.
He let his tongue trace down her stomach, quickly darting into her bellybutton. The warmness surprised her and she gasped. His stubble brushed up against her and she shivered, knowing the other places he could put his face.
“Come on”.
He grabbed her wrist, a tad too hard for her liking, and he led her towards the back of the house, through the master bedroom , into the bathroom that was off limits to the party guests.
She was pinned up against the counter, although she knew she could get away, or scream if she wanted to.
He let his tongue trace down her stomach, quickly darting into her bellybutton. The warmness surprised her and she gasped. His stubble brushed up against her and she shivered, knowing the other places he could put his face.
