Sugar-Coated Sex, Part III
Read this and then this. No jumping ahead. I MEAN IT. Getting to the point of being able to get in his pants is half the fun. Gotta caution you, this series still isn’t done. But I’m working on it at this very moment. Just ask my dryer. The fucking thing keeps buzzing at me because I’m ignoring it.
Warning: it may not be a good idea to read this at work, unless you don’t mind getting hot, hard/ wet and then having to concentrate on your TPS Report afterward. Don’t say I didn’t warn you.
