Dove
I was practically sweating a river when dinner was done. I was going to hell, there was no doubt about it. In fact I needed my soul cleansed as quickly as possible, I needed holy water. Anything that can explain why I found it so damn enjoyable that Benecio was stroking me off in a restaurant with our family around us!
I had tried so many times to make him stop but he just pressed on, making my toes curl inside my boots as I tried to keep a steady voice. At a point when I feared I was so close to unravelling I had to cover my face with my hands in an excuse of exhaustion before everyone saw my eyes roll to the back of my head. I thought I was going to come, I was so close but he had the heart of quickly dropping his foot and eating his dessert as if nothing had happened.
