His Shirt — Midwest Fantasy Writes

With humble beauty and grace she sauntered in the room draped in his white collared shirt and long string of pearls sexy grin of here I am sneaking across her face his desire burned thoughts of her naked skin touching his clothing twisted his mind and tied his tongue breath escaped him heartbeats pounded her […]

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