A Cabin In the Ozarks
Finally we we were together in the same room. A cabin in Arkansas of all things. Never could I imagine it would begin this way. We were sitting together each sipping a glass of Yellow Tail. With each sip I laughed and smiled a little more, relaxed a little more, but most of all I began to feel that warm feeling of being with someone who made me completely comfortable. And along with that came that hot wet feeling between my legs. I wondered if knew. And if I didn't know him so well, I'd know I... Sign in to see full entry.