Purified by Fire
A chance meeting leads to shared, sexual healing
Beh breathed deeply as she undid the final button on her blouse. I pursed my lips and tickled her flesh from her neck to her tits with delicate kisses while her hand grazed my zipper.
“Open,” she whispered.
I undid my jeans and she knelt, pulling them down, and kissing the outline of my erection through…