A Fateful Affair
A desire, longing, and insatiable hunger for someone you can't have.
My stomach is in knots as I imagine his hard, calloused hands on my breasts, pressing on my tits, squeezing them roughly as he holds me from behind. My thoughts are running wild, untamed; I can almost feel his warm, fuzzy breath on my shoulders, making my stomach tingle, my pulse pound, and my lips dry. I walk to the kitchen and pour myself a glass of ice-cold water, gulping it down, hoping to cool my heated state as I ea...