Delilah's Curve Genesis Today I watched him from my bedroom window, long arms, strong legs, a smile that brought warmth to my soul, running with the grace of a God while my eyes ran all over his manly features, a real man in a boy's body. He was playing with his friends, oblivious to the eyes stalking and following his every movement with laser sharp gaze. I was even scared to blink, for fear of missing a second of the God I had come to start worshipping with my lust ever since I saw him naked, stark naked in the pool at night when everyone had gone to bed and I couldn't sleep. There he was, with an erection so hard he could break an egg with it. It was one of those nights my husband, Pascal, was nowhere to be found, I called and as usual he was out clubbing with his friends and lover, leaving me all alone to watch Telemundo and Zee world then off to bed, wet, creamy, dripping and lonely. I decided to go take a swim in the pool and kill the insatiable urg...
Serial Ranter