My Basement Lover
The next morning, I got dressed very early in the morning and I reached the rendezvous at the appointed hour. More
The store room was dark and when I pushed the door, two hands pulled me inside. I was not as scared as I was first time.
“I want to know who you are!”
He put his hand on my mouth. It meant he did not want to disclose his identity.
Before I could apply any other trick to know his name and find out who he was, his hands began to move fast. A beautiful perfume was emanating from his body. I liked it and I did not object to his advances.
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