Strip

Gabriel

It had been three days. Three f*****g days since the night in my bedroom when I had spanked her beautiful ass, creamy white and freckled and turning red from my palm. I had wanted to peel her panties off and slid into her wet heat. I wanted to do things to her that it would terrify her. But like always I reigned in. I was a man to take what I wanted. But when it came to Summer, my Little Red, she always made me pause. With her I couldn’t do as I wished, even as much as I wanted to. Every time I look at her something tight gripped inside my chest and at the same time the lust that I had never known existed would grip me, telling me to let loose the wild animal resides inside me.
“I have looked from every direction, there’s no sign of Russians in thi……