For Theon
If Tyra felt guilty, taking a guy back to their...to her bed to fuck, she shoved it down, shoved it way down and kept smiling. She was sweating a little under the blanket, her hair curling where it touched her neck.
If she felt guilty, when she looks back over her shoulder and smiles at him under her bangs, puts a deliberately sway into her hips and ass under the blanket, then she shoves it way down.
The hut is pretty much as messy as Tim left it and Tyra walks straight through it, heading for the unmade bed.
"Well," she says, Tyra Collette, good time girl. "Here we are."
If she felt guilty, when she looks back over her shoulder and smiles at him under her bangs, puts a deliberately sway into her hips and ass under the blanket, then she shoves it way down.
The hut is pretty much as messy as Tim left it and Tyra walks straight through it, heading for the unmade bed.
"Well," she says, Tyra Collette, good time girl. "Here we are."