I knew I had to have her, I couldn't help myself
. She turned toward the bed and had her back to me.
. I had a smile on my face as I turned back to resume work in the barn, whistling to myself, and replaying the unexpected events of the afternoon in my memory. By now, I was feeling really horny – I hadn’t had a fuck for nearly a month, since getting picked up by a woman in her early 30s at a well-known gay and lesbian pub in the nearest city on a Saturday night; it had been hugely enjoyable, but by mutual intention was a ‘fuck-buddy’ one-night stand, with no strings attached
I knew I had to have her, I couldn't help myself
. She turned toward the bed and had her back to me.
. I had a smile on my face as I turned back to resume work in the barn, whistling to myself, and replaying the unexpected events of the afternoon in my memory. By now, I was feeling really horny – I hadn’t had a fuck for nearly a month, since getting picked up by a woman in her early 30s at a well-known gay and lesbian pub in the nearest city on a Saturday night; it had been hugely enjoyable, but by mutual intention was a ‘fuck-buddy’ one-night stand, with no strings attached
I knew I had to have her, I couldn't help myself
. She turned toward the bed and had her back to me.
. I had a smile on my face as I turned back to resume work in the barn, whistling to myself, and replaying the unexpected events of the afternoon in my memory. By now, I was feeling really horny – I hadn’t had a fuck for nearly a month, since getting picked up by a woman in her early 30s at a well-known gay and lesbian pub in the nearest city on a Saturday night; it had been hugely enjoyable, but by mutual intention was a ‘fuck-buddy’ one-night stand, with no strings attached
