I watched the dark haired waiter as he served drinks at a nearby table. He was tall and well proportioned with handsome chiseled features. Thick dark lashes framed sultry black eyes. My crotch moistened as I watched him, wanting him.
Wanting him? I questioned my own thought, heaved a long sigh. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d been fucked. A month ago? No. Longer? Yes.
This sizzling tale reaches it’s climax at For The Girls.