OK?”
I nod, getting up and walking towards Andrew, “can I at least give him a goodbye kiss?” I ask sweetly, fluttering my eyelashes innocently. “I did,” I rise a little leaning on my left arm, my right hand still caressing his cheek. I ride him hard, unzipping my dress and letting it drop, my breasts bouncing wildly as I pound myself on him, groaning gutturally. I was bought a house, I’m being given lots of money, though I can’t tell anyone in the media what happened. In no way did I mind that at all.), the sex, when we made it to the bed, was pretty much the same as the previous night, just with the positions in a different order (I was OK this time when he went on top first, no flashback). and horny.”
For the next hour I sit on the sofa, giving him playful flashes between visitors and phone calls, making small chitchat and plans to spend the day together for his day off tomorrow, as I don’t have any meetings or sessions to go to. “and how long have you been here, young miss?” he asks me, in a friendly but stern tone.
