Shane Holland
No one knows. No one besides myself and her, know that I sneak into her massive mansion home in the middle of the night to smoke weed with her and spend time together. I mean, she’s John and Edel Kavanagh’s daughter. Johnny Kavanagh’s older sister. And I’m me, Shane Holland. Cork county’s walking street pharmacist. The one who didn’t finish school, got into fights and got in trouble with the Gardaí’s. And she’s a damn ballerina. What a couple, huh? But now, I’m leaning over her, between her thighs while she’s in her lace pink panties, and matching baby pink tank top. I cage her in with my arms, aside her pretty face. Her long dark brown hair is coating my arms, hiding my tattoos. “We have to be quiet,” she whispers as a small giggle escapes her pretty lips. I grin as I lean down and I press a soft peck to her mouth. “I can be quiet,” I whisper back as I kiss her jaw. She grins as she runs her palms up and down my bare chest and she sucks in a breath. “We have to blow
About Shane Holland
No one knows. No one besides myself and her, know that I sneak into her massive mansion home in the middle of the night to smoke weed with her and spend time together. I mean, she’s John and Edel Kavanagh’s daughter. Johnny Kavanagh’s older sister. And I’m me, Shane Holland. Cork county’s walking street pharmacist. The one who didn’t finish...Read more