Amateur Interracial Creampie From A First-person Perspective

I hear him sigh loudly and I take his hand in mine, slipping my slender fingers between his thick ones and rest my head on his shoulder, he in turn leans his on the top of my head, giving my hand a gentle squeeze and sighing again. “Yes! Stay sexy!”

I watch as he leaves, a flutter in my heart as he closes the door. Mmmmmmm! “I’ll be waiting for you to come home.”

“You’re just starting out on your new life, wouldn’t you want to be free? To explore and do things with others?”

I get what he’s trying to say, he’s not being mean or trying to push me into ending things between us, he’s just giving me options. I skirt her obvious question and convince her to get the set before choosing a see-through negligée, tiny teddy nightie and other assorted sexy items that I know will drive Andy wild.