Can’t Fit My Shirt… or Hide Her Curves (Patreon)

After a wild night, she’s lounging in my kitchen wearing my white button-up — but those buttons barely stand a chance against her curves. Sh

After a wild night, she’s lounging in my kitchen wearing my white button-up — but those buttons barely stand a chance against her curves. She stretches with her eyes closed, teasingly unaware… until she opens them and catches me staring. That little smirk says she knows exactly what she’s doing.