The biggest star, Sophie

Sophie Moone stepped out in simple jogging pants and a hoodie, her blonde hair pulled back, a little dog trotting beside her. She felt easy, real. We walked, talked, and she pointed out the new car parked at the curb. Later she came to my place, stretched out on the sofa, slid her hand down inside those loose pants, and let her fingers work slowly, steadily, until her breath caught and her thighs trembled.