The Face-Fuck
I was shaking in anticipation as I drove to the bar. We had agreed to meet at a lounge in a local hotel. He was sure to be wearing his work clothing—large, steel-toed boots and a dirty shirt. It didn’t…
I was shaking in anticipation as I drove to the bar. We had agreed to meet at a lounge in a local hotel. He was sure to be wearing his work clothing—large, steel-toed boots and a dirty shirt. It didn’t…