Step Creampie – Samantha Flair

Her large breasts bounce with each movement, drawing my gaze like a magnet. The twins, still kneeling beside her, remain motionless, their eyes in an unblinking stare. I can feel the heat radiating off of her body as she gets closer. She says, “Come with me.”

I follow the waitress through the dimly lit hallways of the strip club, my heart racing with anticipation. Tonight, despite the various warnings lights, I turn off the self driving feature of my car. “I’m lonely,” she says, her voice tinged with a melancholy that’s at odds with the sultry atmosphere of the room. “For leaving you.” She pauses, her gaze locked on mine, and she turns around showing me her ample backside. A sly smile spreads across her face, and she inches closer, her breath dancing across my skin.