Dark Velvet - Season One #21
A Palatial Fortress
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As I thought, Andreas didn’t show up. I couldn’t blame him, and I shrugged it off much more easily than I would have a week ago, perhaps even yesterday. He would consider me a horrible, selfish slut who teased him. As with many awful things some people are perceived to have done, our situation was nuanced. I would have dearly loved to have dined with and fucked my ski instructor, then kissed him goodbye after breakfast with no strings attached.
He was lithe, athletic, and powerful like an Olympic gymnast and, when I reached down to his groin, I’d rubbed a long, hard, thick cock that would have filled my pussy delightfully. We would have been ships passing in the night, precisely the lover I needed in an otherwise sexually complicated world of Dark Velvet.