Erotic short stories. original artworks and links to my favourite online erotica.
It is easy to propose impossible remedies
Cat was alone, gently she rocked on the studded leather pouf to a tune only she could hear. I expect if I were sitting next to her I would have be able to hear her hum but from across the room any sound she made was masked by murmurs and outbursts. The Playground is the type of pub that doesn’t play music for the afternoon drinkers so the noise was mostly a quiet murmur, but you can expect afternoon drinkers to burst out with laughter occasionally. Gradually I... Read more...