Have Fun, Punkin Butt

"My husband, the exhibitionist by proxy... Lucky for him, I love it!"

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 I laughed when I opened the box. “A pumpkin butt plug?”

“You needed some new jewelry for the party.”

“Oh, I see! Me in my short little French maid outfit, dancing, playing pool…”

“Don’t forget, playing Twister.”

“Right – and no panties allowed, I’ll bet.”

He frowned. “No, that would take all the fun out of it!”

“Of course. And you’re wearing?”

“A giant hard-on, no doubt.”

I smiled. “And your ‘Scream’ mask… Wear your thin knit workout pants and no undies, and it’s a deal!”

He nodded. “I can do that. Let’s go, Punkin’ Butt, it’ll be fun!

 

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