Dimitri
The rain had stopped by the time I pulled up outside her small home, precisely at seven. I would have been earlier, but I didn’t think she would take kindly to me hanging around outside her house. It was strange thinking that only a few hours ago, I had her spread open and begging for my c**k. And now I was waiting outside her house, with butterflies taking flight in my belly like a teenager on his firt date. And I had every reason to be nervous because she looked stunning.
My mouth dropped open as she slipped from her front door, locking it quickly behind her she turned and caught me staring. I didn’t stop, leaning over the teering wheel I watched her come towards me. The black dress was short, it hugged every single one of her curves. Her dark hair was piled on top of her head
