Relapse
Relapse I fell off the band wagon. Ummmmm again. You could say that this was a pretty regular thing. After therapy it was worse than any other time. Maybe it was the discussion on how it made me feel when I took that cock in my mouth, or how it felt when he slid it deep into my ass. Being able to feel the ridges, the head as it first penetrated me. Well tonight was no different I walked into the bar my shoulder length brown hair flipped and styled makeup done perfectly. I knew what I was going to be doing later so I went light on the mascara. My 5’5” of curvy body, of course not to many but not skinny either, encased in tight jeans and a lime green shirt enough to …