#341905 - Black Rose - The Beginning A woman sat on a large plush arm chair graciously receiving a glass of wine from a younger woman sitting with two others on the couch opposite. The kitchen was far from large and most of the space was taken up by a small dining table so a little closer meant he was almost breathing down my neck “Stew,” I said, keeping my answers short “Smells good, but you know, I have had a long hard day at work,” he crooned, I knew where this was going so it was no surprise when his hands cupped my arse through my skirt “I could use a little pick me up before dinner, understand slut?” his hand slipped up under the skirt and started squeezing. She had married a man in her teens, had me and been surprised when he buggered off as soon as I was born.
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