⭐⭐⭐ Until You Say Otherwise Amazon - http://mybook.to/otherwise 🌟🌟🌟 An older man. D/s exploration. Mini-golf. Blow jobs. 🌟🌟🌟 Sam reached out and formed a fist around the handle of a riding crop and stroked it to the tip, getting a feel for the soft leather tip and cool nylon wrap.
“What does this feel like?” he asked Richard without turning to face him.
“Depends.” Richard’s hands hovered over Sam’s hips before falling lightly against his t-shirt.
“On?” He stroked his hand back up to the looped handle and pulled it from the hook.
“Lots of things.” Richard’s voice was coarse and his fingers flexed into Sam’s hips. “Mood. Partner. Timing.” He leaned down so his mouth was inches from Sam’s ear. “Want.”
Sam dropped the crop to the floor.