"In the shadows of a forbidden office romance, their secret desires smolder until a single, scorching night that ignites everything."
Mitchell’s question hung in the air, thick as the humidity in my cubicle. The clock in the corner of my screen changed to 7:43 AM. Almost eight hours had passed since Mitchell messaged me. Was this stupid? He was my...
"The Secret Society of the Bronx River Sisterhood."
In August Gina had another excursion for us, but that would not be a transit trip. Her kinky guy-friend Richie owned a car, and he was going to take all three of us on a road trip up to Bear...
"We're moving forward quickly, but it's a great ride."
"Aren't you the sneaky little tart," I managed as her convulsing vagina strangled my penis.For her part, Mary just mumbled, "Yesss."I nuzzled her soft neck as we both recuperated from out mutually satisfying copulation. We held each other trading butterfly...