SAPPHIRA A – JE T’AIME – by CHARLES LAKANTE (125) TLE

So, some lucky guy has left Sapphira A home alone at his place. “Sleep in,” he told her. “I’ll be back soon.” Well, now she’s awake and playing dress-up, checking out how she looks in some of his clothes. It’s just for fun at first but as she drapes his smart gray tie over her boobs, feels the silk against her nipples, she’s aware of the warm wetness between her thighs. Next thing she’s naked again, fingers slipping in between her thighs. He said he’d bring back breakfast – but when he sees that sweet, sexy smile, the look in her eyes as she tells him exactly how she’s been amusing herself, he’ll be wanting to eat something else…