Today I was creving something sweet, but I didn’t feel like cooking. I went streight to the refrigerator… and found whipped cream. Just what i needed to play.I took off my clothes, sat on the kitchen table, legs spread and a mischievous smile. I opened the brought in to my lips, licking it slowly, leaving a trqil of flavor. It was cold, but it soo turned warm, like everything i touch.I could not resist and spread a little more on my breasts. The sensation was delicius. I put the bottle down… and without thinking, I applied a line of cream between my thighs. The comination of the cold with the heat of my body drove me crazy.i closed my eyes and imagined you were there, kneeling in front of me, watching my every move. I saw you licking the cream off my skin like it was the most delicious thing you^d ever tasted. You know whast?s best?There^s still cream left… and a lot of skin to cover.Are you coming to try it?But only if you behave.. in private
