At the retreat, supper day two Please read the first parts to understand the story. My name is Elise, 40, and I am on a retreat with my mother, Siv, 65. Yesterday we met Anders, who also lives here. He writes erotic short stories and both my mother, and I Devamı…
“I-uh, you must have me confused with someone else-“ I cut off her protest by planting another kiss full on her lips, and I smiled as her breath was caught in her throat as we broke apart. “Well now- do you have a habit of letting complete strangers past your Devamı…
It had been a short flight and I was waiting for my connection to San Diego. I was reading my book to past the time when I noticed you looking at me. You had a magazine and were paging through it causally glancing over my way. Our eyes locked and Devamı…