Short Takes

[Ranai]

Ah pej,
how do you do it? I thought November was one of the colder months around here. All of a sudden, a blast of Mediterranean sun, salty sweat, sexual heat. Never let it be said that hormones cloud the human brain – no way, they made you invent the spreader bar! Mmmm... I wonder whether she noticed that one of the towel rails was missing?
What a deliciously erotic memory, and so deliciously told.
'...in an effort to keep my legs open, to create the feeling that they were FORCED open by an outside agent, unable to pull them together on my own.'
‘The whole time I laid there, pinned like a petrified butterfly, I clutched the sheets desperately’ ... hot damn this is sexy.
Thanks. *Kiss*