The Greatest Night Of Passion In His Entire Existence
0 I really do resemble “a sexless librarian” – except for the fact that I’m writing this on all fours behind my desk, with my skirt up over my hips and my pantyhose halfway down my thighs. Sir:
I’m writing this as You have instructed me to do, in longhand on a legal pad. And of course I was still so deeply confused about everything that was happening. But I found that I was also, to my shame, becoming aroused again, even though I’d come only minutes ago, at the very thought of being discovered like that, and I knew that it was because You were the one holding the leash, Sir. But I found that I was also, to my shame, becoming aroused again, even though I’d come only minutes ago, at the very thought of being discovered like that, and I knew that it was because You were the one holding the leash, Sir.
