This was bad. I had planned on making it a surprise that we were long-lost siblings, but we had started flirting and now it was too late to go back. Every time my gut told me to tell her, my dick stopped me. This was bad.
This was bad. I had planned on making it a surprise that we were long-lost siblings, but we had started flirting and now it was too late to go back. Every time my gut told me to tell her, my dick stopped me. This was bad.