I removed all of my clothes until I was clad with nothing but the undies that Bry made me wear.
It was a black lacy item and it left nothing for the imagination. When I have divested all of my clothes I laid at the center of the bed and on top of all the covers.
I tried several poses that I think are alluring but cannot decide what to use. So when I felt him about to come in, I decided on the simplest one.
I turned on my side, propped my head on my left hand and waited for him to see me.
I almost laughed when he brought me milk and water. This man is going to be the death of me.
I had the pleasure of seeing the myriad of expressions that crossed his face when he laid eyes on me. He was not able to hold on to both milk and water as it slid down his hands and spilled onto the carpet.
I saw him swallow multiple times and his eyes darken with hunger. He crossed the room in measured steps and with every step that he took my breath hitched.
