Somehow he was far less nervous then he thought he had any right to be. Afterall, he was naked, bent over and waiting for her to shoot her arrow. But, it was the love of his life, his mistress, and he knew she wouldn’t hurt him anymore than he could handle.
Sweet Saturday Morning
I so love those sweet Saturday mornings when I slept over at Geena’s apartment and wake up to coffee, cinnamon rolls and pussy!
