@choosingtherightwords
willow had been fighting the attraction brewing between them for too long. she couldn’t take it anymore. not when their little night out at the bar had ended with seemingly nothing. she really didn’t think she was imaginging the attraction growing. she couldn’t be. maybe it was booze that would make her so bold. maybe it was the fact that she couldn’t remember when the last time someone else gave her an orgasm. she was tired of relying on her hands to get herself off. she leaned forward, licking her lips. “ i’m not wearing anything under this dress. ” there had been some hope when she planned the outfit that it would lead to her getting fingered, at the very least, against the wall in a dark corner. “ you should touch me. or i’ll have to go into my apartment and do it all by myself. ”















