Thread:Waring Farms/@comment-27147599-20190128220527/@comment-36910229-20190130222349

“Good, Good... what did you decide about the project idea?” Richard asked him for the hundredth time again.

Amber shifted slightly against him, her butt rubbing against his friend, feeling it harden as she stiffened up, her eyes widening as her breathing hitched and gulped nervously.