EMMA

I sent Damian several more pics over the last two days. The latest was a pic from my shower that morning. My tits were all sudsy with my hard, pink nipples poking out from the bubbles. He’d yet to respond to any of them, but I knew he was looking at them. I could see it in his eyes the few times I’d run into him at the club. He was making a point to stay away from me, but I knew it couldn’t last. He needed me as much as I needed him. I was confident he’d figure ...