📖🐆 COUGAR’S DIARY OF NAUGHTY THOUGHTS:
Tonight’s entry:

Sometimes I don’t want sweet.

I want that filthy kind of eye contact where he already knows I’m thinking about his cock before either of us says a damn word.

I want the tension to sit there between us while I smile like I’m innocent… knowing damn well I’m imagining exactly how hard he is.

No rush.

No performance.

Just that slow little realization that Cougar’s mind has already gone somewhere completely inappropriate.

And once I know he knows?

That’s usually when I get mean enough to make him wait. 😏🔥🐆