We were lying in bed together on a lazy Sunday when Ella said it to me. Those words that changed everything. She leaned close and whispered them in my ear.
“Can you come over this evening?” I tried to sound cool as I said it.
Is there anything better than an afternoon nap on a lazy Sunday afternoon?
He knows the five words that make me hotter than anything. He knows how to use them.
Alison likes doing it to me even more than she likes me doing it to her. I know it. Even if she is straight. But then straight girls so often make the best lesbians. They deny and deny, but when they break, well, they really fucking break.
Isobelle wraps her fingers around my cock as we kiss. I’m so hard I’m hurting now. She asks me if I want to fuck her in the arse, and it’s tempting, we didn’t do that last night. I’m feeling lazy though. I tell her to suck me instead.