“Listen carefully, Linnea,” Stacey commanded, and of course, I did. Every twitch and soft sigh she made sent cream trickling down my inner thighs. Xxnx “I know you love me, and want to please me, and doing what I want excites you, right?”
“Oh, yes,” I panted, melting in her regard. “Already?” she asked, sounding faintly disappointed. I turned on the phone and moaned with the pleasure of obeying Stacey. Chapter 10, In which Stacey is a hater
I suddenly awakened, gazing silently at the ceiling of the darkened bedroom. I cried, but my tears were silent because I knew Stacey wouldn’t want the distraction. “I love you so much!”
“I love you too, Linnea,” she told me, with an amused smile of approval that made me so hot I wanted to finger myself. Now, call her.”
I really wanted to call Jenny.
