Flashed!
Copyright© 2011 by Marc Nobbs
Retail Therapy
Mandy and I had an early night. We cuddled and caressed, kissed and licked. She handled me with enthusiasm while I worshipped my goddess's tits and the altar of her femininity, getting her juiced up and panting. After a good five minutes (which is surely enough foreplay), I rolled on top of her and prepared to slip my boy home.
"No, Mike. I don't feel like it anymore." She pushed me back. "Can't you just hold me for a while?"
"What?"
"Can't you love me for who I am instead of what we do in the bedroom?"
"What?"
"You're not in touch with my emotional feminine needs. Until you are, I can't satisfy your masculine physical needs."
I rolled over and went to sleep.
The next day I skipped work to spend some quality time with my girl. We went into London, had a nice lunch, and then I took her to Harrods.
She couldn't decide between two outfits. "What do you think? Blue or red?"
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