It’s Saturday night. We are kicking back on the sofa. I’m enjoying a glass of wine and you have a beer while we watch the hockey playoffs. I am sitting between your legs, leaning back against your chest. I am wearing only panties and an oversize t-shirt; you – having… Read more“The Playoffs”
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In Your Wildest Dreams Ch. 03
Kerina stared at the darkened bruises on her otherwise flawless wrists. “What the fuck?” she muttered confused. She rubbed at them before walking toward the bathroom. She reached into the sink cabinet to fetch her cocoa butter, gently applying it to the tender bruises. She was going to stay clear… Read more“In Your Wildest Dreams Ch. 03”