I call her Red, even though there’s nothing red on her. sex hindi “What the hell?” she panted, sounding like I’d just taken away her birthday cake. We never had gotten around to those video games that had been the point of this sleepover. She even ejaculated, though weakly. I struck her bottom for her a few times, and that was the end of it. She came with a series of jerking spasms that made her hard to keep on my lap. “I was wearing capris.”
“Better if it was a skirt,” I said, making a note. I gently rubbed her bottom until she calmed down. “What do you want to know?”
“What happened? I clicked my pen and politely waited.
