As Fred slipped out of the tub, Wesley took a deep breath, trying to bring himself under control before he got out himself. He could only imagine what her surprise could be, and his mind was actually spinning with possibilities.
Finally, after a couple of minutes, he pushed himself out of the tub, grabbing the other towel that had been left and drying himself off. He reached for his boxers and pulled them on, hissing a bit at the material rubbing against his erection. Maybe putting those back on was a bad idea, he thought.
However, thought flew out the window a few moments later when Fred came out of the bedroom. He turned around at the sound of her clearing her throat and felt his jaw drop when she dropped the towel.
She was...that was...oh, god, she looked...
The sight of her standing there, dressed in the corset, her hair piled on her head...Wesley felt his heart pounding as his mouth went dry. His cock immediately began throbbing with admiration and love and want. "You...you're..." he tried to say.
He forced himself to take a deep breath and managed to walk over to her, looking down into her eyes as his hands ran up over the corset to cup her face.
"You're a goddess," he whispered. "My beautiful goddess."
Leaning down, he kissed her deeply, wrapping his arm around her and pulling her tightly against him.
Finally, after a couple of minutes, he pushed himself out of the tub, grabbing the other towel that had been left and drying himself off. He reached for his boxers and pulled them on, hissing a bit at the material rubbing against his erection. Maybe putting those back on was a bad idea, he thought.
However, thought flew out the window a few moments later when Fred came out of the bedroom. He turned around at the sound of her clearing her throat and felt his jaw drop when she dropped the towel.
She was...that was...oh, god, she looked...
The sight of her standing there, dressed in the corset, her hair piled on her head...Wesley felt his heart pounding as his mouth went dry. His cock immediately began throbbing with admiration and love and want. "You...you're..." he tried to say.
He forced himself to take a deep breath and managed to walk over to her, looking down into her eyes as his hands ran up over the corset to cup her face.
"You're a goddess," he whispered. "My beautiful goddess."
Leaning down, he kissed her deeply, wrapping his arm around her and pulling her tightly against him.
Reply
Leave a comment