decadent-rider
Twenty Thousand Club
She looked up and smiled nodding. “Sure, that sounds like fun.” She told him, eating quietly and slowly waking up properly. “I’m gonna head over to the salon in a bit. Check up on everything and then come back and finish cleaning, spare key is under the mat if you need it.” She smiled.
He nodded and watched her. “I think I can make that work.” He murmured, kissing her head. “Play only to you? So you get the best shots?” He chuckled.
He nodded and watched her. “I think I can make that work.” He murmured, kissing her head. “Play only to you? So you get the best shots?” He chuckled.