Morning wood with Susanna Reid

Morning wood with Susanna Reid by gfunk

The dreams grew more vivid.

Waking up in the middle of the night.

I decided I'd be willing to kiss her feet if it meant an orgasm.

I'd lick her soles, I'd kiss her toes.

I'd do anything she asked of me.

I just needed to get out of this cage!

In a desperate effort I willed myself to sleep, because tomorrow was Monday.