Then I put it at my opening and let myself down down, down, down over it. I’ll be waiting. Mom xxx Put it in your purse.” I was shaking again, and as I wedged it into my purse, tears ran down my cheeks. I took an unneeded quick shower too. I rubbed him there as he unbuttoned my blouse and slid it off, draping it over the back of the sofa. I didn’t need any more but it was delicious and I took a few sips. We lathered each other’s bodies – that is so erotic, isn’t it – and I bent down and held the faucet handles so he could have me from behind again.
