More Than a One-Night Stand
Stephanie could literally wring her sexual core out of her thong if she had wanted.
The BalconyStephanie stood on the balcony of her high rise apartment looking out through the dark night, the lights of the big city her only view. The silky sheer black shawl, the only thing she was wearing, blew around her as the gentle breeze of the late night opened it, exposing her nude body to the darkness around her. She was trying to clear her mind by staring out into the night. It was not working. The same thought...