It was just me being crazy. xvideos My gaze fell to her lovely backside, still glossy and pink with perspiration. She dropped her shorts to the floor, and cast a come-hither glance over her shoulder that made me melt. “Okay. Her pet name still had its power over me, making me feel helpless, deeply aroused, and pleased to have earned her attention, all at the same time. I nearly retched with my pent-up emotions. In fact–” she said, handing me the gym bag she had slung over her shoulder, “why don’t you wash all my gym clothes? “We can talk all about it later,” she said. I yawned. I remembered the first time I walked in on her while she was cheating on me; she’d stopped, and even come over to talk
