“C’mon
upstairs,” he said. He stopped long enough to pull one side of the panty off my
leg and left the other side draped around my thigh. xxx hd It still smelled of Karen’s heavenly scent. His body felt so good against mine. Flushed, I put my arms through the straps of the soft, shiny bra and lined
it up over my nipples. The
feeling was building up faster this time, and so was the guilt, so I stopped
after a few seconds, and Frankie seemed disappointed. “Why?”
“I don’t know.”
“Please,” Frankie said. We both silently knew we had to be
home alone. They weren’t the typical Penthouse or Playboy
magazines, but cheaper more hard-core stuff showing explicit pictures of
naked women, leaving nothing to the imagination, mostly motorcycle sluts and
that sort of thing. His lips still on mine, he began his thrusts, this time more brisk than ever
before.
