TAMMY
A soft palm caressing my bosom wakes me up. The room is still dark and I groan as I turn to face the owner of the soft fingers.
I yawn as I find words to tell him. I fumble with the bedside lamp and when it's finally on, I let out a chuckle. Robin is something else. His hand doesn't leave my bosom and he holds tight on one of my breasts with the other.
“I'm unable to sleep honey!”
I can tell by how he sounds that he's horny as f**k. He wants me.
My eyes travel to the tickling clock on the wall. It's some minutes past midnight and he hasn't slept yet?
“Why? What's wrong?” I feign innocence.
He sits up on the bed then helps me sit between his legs.
“I don't know if you feel the same way as I do but...”
He pauses and I giggle. I'm facing the other way so he's unable to see my f
