Intimate Scene: Paula’s Curves Command the Director’s Touch

“Please what?” he asked with a sly grin. He wanted to tell her it was alright, that she could stay in his bed, as long as he could join her. Porn “Are you a virgin, Jenna?”
She shook her head. “I thought I was in my room.”
“No, it’s alright,” he said. He new he didn’t look too bad, messy-sexy black hair, cocoa eyes, and a lean/muscular body. Fuck, yes! She sighed and smiled, putting her hand on the door handle, about to get out of the car. And that was just a sleepy guess. I need your cum inside me. I’m going crazy. At twenty three, she was the envy of every girl striving to be pretty. The words bubbled to his lips but he bit his tongue. ***
By the following week, Damien had had enough. She knew she’d accidentally fallen asleep in Damien’s bed, bed she also remembered that she had left as soon as he came in.

Intimate Scene: Paula’s Curves Command the Director’s Touch