It begins in a hotel room and ends with our deepest fantasies fulfilled.
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I write stories. Sometimes I whisper them.
It begins in a hotel room and ends with our deepest fantasies fulfilled.
He found me by the campfire and gave me just what I needed.
An unusual date led to something unexpectedly intense.
Everyone hates paywalls but here’s why I’m doing it.
He said he wanted to watch me have sex with other men, but he was hiding a secret. And an alter-ego.
The language barrier won’t stop me from having them both.
An uninhibited vacation. A stranger on the beach. We don’t speak the same language but he understands exactly what I need.
My dad’s friend is staying for a few days. And he’s fresh out of prison.
You came to this bar to get laid. I came to make you beg.
He’s half my age and very eager to please.