As I stood there, eyeing her – still not her face, only those beautiful hands and the high-heeled shoes she was wearing – she extended her hand to me. Her hand now rested on my inner thigh, and I was very aware of it being there, almost where I needed it the most but not quite. Hot xxx 18 She didn’t come any closer, respecting my personal boundaries; instead, she spoke to me. As the person with heels came closer, I was able to glance at her through the small barred hole on the cell door. “Don’t be afraid,” she added when I hesitated. Her hands were caressing my back and my sides, and the kiss that had started out so tender and delicate was becoming more and more passionate.
