Flirting up a storm with Sandy the first week we’d met had been fun.

But I admit it was a hell of a lot more fun to finally hop in bed with her. She was a gorgeous woman with a fantastic body.

I had just come like crazy with her as she’d squealed through a gratifying climax of her own. We lay together in her bed, basking in the glorious afterglow. As I tugged a quilt up over us, I dreamily remarked on its intricate pattern. Sandy murmured, “Oh… Rick gave me that.”

Suddenly, she sat bolt upright, pressing her knuckles to her mouth. “Shit, Lukas! I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to say that.”

I blinked in confusion, trying to figure out how she thought she’d offended me. She’d mentioned a Rick once or twice. Who was he? Ah, her last... Leer Más