I use to leave a block away from Michaelina, and Linda use to work really late on some nights. It was about 11pm when Michaelina called me and she had...a problem, her computer wasn’t working right and wonder if I could try to fix it for her. I told her sure, so I left a note for Linda telling her I went over to Michaelina’s house to help fix her PC problem. I walked around the block to her house, she was outside waiting for me, so we went in and I took a look, it was a simple fix, her modem was. Cameron, however, was wearing nothing but an apron, and working on making breakfast for the two of us. She heard my none-too-soft steps as I entered the room and turned around. A huge smile lit up on her face as she bounced over to me, hugging me tightly. “Morning, Sketch.” “Morning, babe.” I returned the hug happily, gently squeezing her rounded ass. “Sit down, Sketch. Breakfast is almost ready.” I did as I was told and sat down at the table as Cameron brought me a plate of eggs, bacon and. When she saw me through the glass, there was a puzzled look on her face."Amberle, what are you doing here?" she asked, opening the door just a crack."Where's McKayla?" I demanded, the frustration coming out."I don't think this is a good time for you to be here," Suzie said in a firm voice. "I think she's hurt enough." She's hurt!?!?!" I nearly exploded. I don't usually cuss at people I love and respect, but my emotions were out of control. "What the fuck are you talking about? McKayla's the one. His touch upon your tender skin was enough to send shivers down your spine. The magic of his kiss left you breathless, your own hands soon upon his deliciously gorgeous body, as you purred for more. "Baby," you panted, feeling his craving. His eyes smouldered as you felt his hands around your neck untying the straps of your summers dress. Excitement flooded your mind, wicked thoughts raced in all directions like galloping wild stallions. The sheer audacity of his actions fueled your inner.