her ponytail, a short story by gela. Date added: 2012-06-14. Times viewed: 5825.
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- Intro: Can a man find a ponytail sexy? m/f
“My ponytail!” Madeline exclaimed. “My ponytail turned you on! Seriously?”
She smiled but seriously doubted that an innocent ponytail had caused a stir.
Luke just shrugged and grinned. He felt a little stupid explaining that when he’d walked in from work and seen her sitting on the table correcting paperwork, the sight of her gently swinging ponytail had slowly started to turn him on. He couldn’t explain to her that the gentle sway of it, reminded him of the sway of her hips because she wouldn’t have believe him. Madeline, of course hated her beautifully rounded hips, but Luke thought they were just right. They fitted his hands and when he had her on her knees and gripped them tightly, they felt so damn sexy.
So this afternoon, when he’d seen the ponytail’s gentle movement, it had reminded him of last Sunday when she’d slowly, but oh so purposely untied her bathrobe and naked, had walked out of the dining room, with that sexy sway in her hips. That ponytail reminded him of how, when he followed her into their bedroom, he’d found her on her hands and knees, ass in the air, silently begging to be fucked. He’d felt himself harden.
He was a very simple man. Red lingerie was nice of course, but that ponytail, which he had tugged at hard while he fucking her has been the culprit.
“Yeah, sure. Ponytails are soooo sexy!” Madeline said, not believing Luke but loving that grin of his.
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