#375963 - Claire says my second most favourite thing: ‘Go upstairs and wait for me, honey – I’ll only be a moment!’ Then she says my most favourite thing: ‘Choose a strap-on, and put it on – because I need a real hard fuck real bad!!’ She blows me two kisses, and with an excited laugh she peels herself away from door-frame and skips out of view towards the kitchen, effortlessly scooping up the bag of groceries on the way. She looks so delectable in a lacy demi-cup, or something with little feminine decorative touches – often I will have bought it for her, as I love to shop for lingerie and I see so many beautiful and sexy items that I know my babe will look hot in (it’s selfish, really, for I will have the pleasure of seeing her curves so delightfully displayed, I will have the thrill of unveiling her special places by removing them). For a moment we are spent, exhausted volcanoes after our Krakatoa eruptions, and she rests her cheek on my sweaty inner thigh, her eyes closed and