C145 One Secret

“Where are you going?” Satisfied at the same tired from a great wild intimate night, Winston Ford asked who was still lying on the bed.

“You already served your purpose. I’m going.” Trishia replied while seated on the bed fixing herself.

“Come on, Baby! It’s late stay with me tonight.” He got up and smooched her bare shoulder.

“You wish! I’ll contact you when I need you.” Trishia Meyer replied