Fiction
“Drop me here,” I told the cab driver. He frowned, staring at me though the rear-view mirror as he came to a stop...
I am a slave to my man’s every whim. That’s not a metaphor, a silly complaint to my girlfriends at the...
I need you right now, lover… I’ve awakened so horny I can’t stop touching myself. Maybe if I take it slow, you’ll get here...
A naked girl on a bicycle. What could be more natural, on a perfect Spring day? I’m ready to ride, wearing nothing but my...