Chapter 132

Phoenix
I could picture her right there, with me, her hands on my chest, and then they slide down, gently, carefully, seductively to take my cock in. She has firm, perfect breasts, her hips delicate, and I envision myself sliding my palm down to them.
As I stroke my dick, jerking off, I give a low groan of pleasure when the semen comes dripping out, and I lean on the tile wall to let out a soft sigh. Savvy Winter. I haven't had that much pleasure in my life, not even when she is with me. I couldn't understand why I wanted her now that she was out of reach.