In the seven months we shared, she had taken a butt plug up her ass. I know.”
“You probably dodged a bullet,” Dillon offered. I grabbed my pants and began pulling them on, trying to feel nothing again. Call a rideshare,” I fired back as I walked toward the door. We had enjoyed tying each other down and dripping all sorts of things on each other’s bodies from hot wax to honey. Dillon’s uncle was a member of the NYPD. “I thought about it. Jessica looked back at me, mouth parted as she drank in oxygen between moans. Anyway, Dillon was most likely kidding. Make me your fucking sex toy! “Oh!” Mrs. I released my hand from around her throat and cupped the side of her face with it. Jess relied on me for most of the financial burden of long-distance dating. Dillon was an aspiring actor who tried his luck in Los Angeles before returning to his hometown to pursue a career on the stage.
