What now?
"What, now?" She just grinned at him "But they'll be here any minute" The grin remained "But we can't go upstairs. I have to keep an eye on the roast..." She glanced at the bench, and she glanced back at him. The grin got wider...
Consent is for the dull
"Gotcha" Jackson groaned, as the horse grabbed his butt, groping him hard through the denim. He stopped washing up, hanging his head. "Ah come on Jack, I'm going to the cinema in like 10 minutes" "Not any more!" Blake crowed "You're all mine." He...