We exchanged cards at the business event. After a few drinks that night, I text I send you a sample product and text my pic….”then omg I sent you my wrong pic I’m so sorry, had a bit much to drink at my hotel” you say…..
Stroke with two fingers passionately and beg me to deny you. To teach you. To remove even the illusion of your choice. We both know you can go deeper for me. [domme]