Amateur milfs on boats
It was agonizing.
But I could have been dreaming both times. I'd done a lot of that this weekend.
"I'd never regretted the piercings. But I suddenly began to doubt I'd find a girl who would accept me with them.
That we were skin to skin was momentarily forgotten. Eventually, I whispered, "Why me?" "Hmm?" His fingertip traced the ridge of each of my cheekbones.
"One of the booths at the event had talked about anthropology.
At all. I reasoned that I'd get over it.
Fingers pressed harder into my hips while thumbs stroked the skin on my backside.
Patiently waiting, as always.