The time for Mr. Wolf's uncle's birthday party was nearing, and so were our hearts… no really. At this point, we have become best friends… who lust after each other. It's true. I can see the burning hunger in his eyes whenever he looks at me. It tempts me to tear my clothes off and like a w***e, beg him to take me, and breed me.
The s****l tension between us is off the chart. I could vividly feel his need to tame me. Yes daddy, tame me like a b***h! This is what I think whenever I feel his burning desire. And I have never, ever called a man daddy but this man makes me want to become the nastiest slut.
We're going off the topic now. Now that his birthday is near, just a day away, I finally couldn't take it anymore and asked Mr. Wolf how and where I can take a bath. I can't have all the G
