More than coffee
“There you go, Madam,” I said, handing her her coffee.
“Thank you, Wade.”
Seeing her laying on the bed in sheer lingerie I quickly turned to leave, desperate to hide the growing bulge in my trousers.
“Excuse me, Wade,” she called after me. “I can't remember giving you permission to leave.”
“I'm sorry, Madam. I just thought because of the way you're dressed.”
“I'm dressed like this because I knew it would be you bringing my coffee,” she responded, placing her cup on her bedside table. “And I want a lot more than just coffee from you.”
©JSMorbius
3 comments:
Mmm, a little cream for her coffee, perhaps?
More like a morning sausage to fulfill her breakfast. Excellent tease.
Mmmmm purrrrssss. I love the sound of this. I think his evening is going to be more than just coffee and he won't have to worry about his...bulge. *giggles* Awesome flash :)
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