1 Work in Merry Month of Masturbation 2011
Abby was entranced by Tony's designer underwear. She wondered how they’d feel against her naked body.
She smiled wickedly. What the hell, he’d never notice; they’d be clean and right back where she found them long before he got back from Florida. Abby stripped in seconds, clothes thrown everywhere, leaving only her black studded collar and matching wrist band. Shivering in anticipation, she reached for Tony’s boxers.