#bemyyapping

imagining him rn showing up to your house for maintenance work bc maybe the shower isn’t working correctly and he’s expecting to see your dad but you open the door instead in a big t-shirt, shyly leading him to the small bathroom.

leaning over the bathtub, you turn on the shower to show him the issue but he drowns out your voice, focusing on your pink underwear, the material bundled between your asscheeks. the fabric turns a deeper shade of pink right where your glistening cunt sits and tommy suddenly feels his cheeks turning that same pink hue.

the room ends up getting so stuffy due to the one sided tension he shakily unzips his jacket, the noise causing you turn around, smiling up at him—back arched and eyeing him down like a piece of meat—and that’s when he realizes how bad of an idea it is to be left alone with you in the first place.

yeah his friendship with your father is very important to him and he knows this interaction is really pushing the limits but he also knows deep down he won’t be able to stop himself, not when you look like this—ass inches away from the growing tent in his jeans.

this has been an incredibly difficult year for me with a lot of moving pieces and unexpected changes, but finding an outlet for my creativity has been a true blessing!

i’m incredibly shy talking to people on here (my bad) but you are all so amazing and kind. i thank you dearly for making me feel so welcomed and supported doing something i love. getting to make friends and chat with yall has made my heart so warm, i love you all!

i am slightly behind on kinkmas, (and reading my mooties fics, i will get to those asap) but trust, i’m working so hard on the last two fics and i hope to have them up very soon!

i keep saying thank you—but i sincerely mean it! i read all your comments and kind reblogs i get. i see every. single. one of you guys, and i give my love to all of you!