Sperm Donor Number 19
I see him outside shoveling his snow. I wonder if it would be too much if I asked him to remove his shirt for me? I would happily warm him up after he let me see his muscles.
I am looking out my window hoping he will see me. Nothing. I need a plan. I will open my window and yell “help”. That sounds like a great plan. What I you were my neighbor, and I yelled out to you. This is how I imagine things would go.
He comes to my door, and I yell “help” some more. I’m wearing just panties hugging my teddy. I explain that I thought someone was under my bed, but must have been my imagination. He asks me where everyone is, and I tell him gone for the whole night. I plead with him to stay with me because I am so scared. Really I am horny, but he doesn’t need to know that yet. He is hesitant and suggests his wife stay. I tell him that I don’t understand why he would put his wife in danger. I don’t really remember his name, but I will call him Sperm Donor Number 19.
He says he needs sleep as he has a long day tomorrow. I pat my bed and smile. He can’t resist my bedroom eyes. Soon I am riding him and demanding his baby batter. He tries to slow down, but I am wet, tight and more than he can handle. He fills me with cum and I lay on him for awhile.
I tell him he needs to come back tomorrow. He gets ready for sleep, but I tell him everyone is on the way home. I mean, I got what I wanted. It is all about bratty little me. On to sperm donor number 20.
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