‘Ashley, I… I can help with your essay, but…’‘Yeah?’‘Well, the whole point of literature is to—’Under the table, her cool hand closes around his erection, squeezing, twisting.‘Oh…’‘Write me a little essay?’‘I’d get in trouble!’She leans over, blonde locks draped over...
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Riding the waves
"A passionate day at the beach."
I would lay beside you, always touching you, your hand in mine, our shoulders touching. Then you sit between my legs, your back against my chest, sharing the same view, hearts mere inches from each other. I am free to...