This website uses cookies. By using this website you are agreeing to our cookies policy.


Unfortunately, our payment processor, Epoch, no longer accepts American Express as a means of payment. In order to avoid disruption of your subscription please update your payment details. Options include Visa, Mastercard or PayPal.

Update your payment details
A Hot Mess

A Hot Mess

  • Una Penthouse Letter de P.T., Alabama

Being that it had been the first warmish day of spring, I’d worn a yellow dress and high heels to the office. Heels Isaac liked. I was home for the evening, but digging through my desk for a file I needed for work, when he asked, “What’s for dinner?”

“Not sure,” I told him. I was distracted and a little frantic.

“Hey, slow down.”

“Isaac!” I snapped, pushing files around on the messy desktop.

“Yes, love?”

“Sorry. I’m sorry. I’m just missing something I need.”

“If only you could find it.”

I sighed and said, “Yes, if only.”

He stared pointedly at my cluttered desk and asked, “Wasn’t the goal to keep this thing neat?”

...
Welcomme Summer! Special OfferJoin Now!

Only for Members

You must be a member in order to access this content.

Join Now (No Thanks)

"Está accediendo a un sitio web con contenido para adultos. " le ofrece visualizaciones y descargas ilimitadas de contenido exclusivo de alta calidad. Su Privacidad queda garantizada.

Enter Penthouse Gold

Al acceder a este sitio web para adultos, certifica que tiene 18 años de edad o más y que no se sentirá ofendido por imágenes sexualmente explícitas. Además, acepta que no permitirá que ninguna persona menor de 18 años tenga acceso a ninguno de los materiales contenidos en este sitio web.