Fetching the Glass…

As he squatted down to fetch a glass for you from the cupboard he excused himself, touching the outside of my thigh with his hand. He then stroked me softly between my legs. I’m sure I felt him lift up my skirt for a moment, perhaps to check whether I had any panties on beneath my tights… #amwriting #amwritingerotica #eroticawriters

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