A Night Cap****adult****

Aching for my presence she called me late one night. She wanted to have a night cap, and she knows I do it right. Forty five minutes later, on the counties outer rim. I pull into the driveway, of her old Victorian. Striking lightly with my knuckles on the front door made of oak. she opens the door, powder blue negligee high heels. My jaw hit the floor. Caramel surprise, nude, she's dressed to kill. Candles glowing throughout the house relaxing music in the distance. She drops her robe, standing there, testing my resistance. The curvature of her waistline, tapering to long, well toned thighs. Breasts proportionate to her figure. Standing six foot tall is a beauty just my size. Unable to control my sergeant, she receives a standing ovation. Reaching down, she caresses me, what a wonderful sensation. I push her onto the mattress, forcing my way between her thighs. She twists and turns violently, whimpering a series of sultry cries. Jared Pickett 10/11/09 Asavvy1