It all started with one look… that lingered.
Unexplainable attraction ensued. Unstoppable curiosity followed.
My straight-and-narrow path took a sharp turn. Life interrupted.
Clothes were strewn haphazardly from the doorway to the bed.
Sheets wrinkled with my twisting fingers.
Lipstick smeared lipstick.
Fingernails became coated with cum as I explored the first pussy that wasn’t my own – and liked it!
Skilled fingers knew where to touch me. A woman just knows, I guess.
Where there should be a cock there was none. No matter. Her tongue drew my orgasm faster than his fucking.
One lingering look had changed everything…
