"Elbows? You have a fetish for my elbows?" The Domme interrogated.
Fondling his balls, she danced her lips teasingly along his steely shaft…
She hoped the wind would swirl her flimsy dress on her walk.
New Microfiction: Through a Window and an earlier one: In a Tight Spot
Exhibitinist category story co authored with LostCoyote 👍🏻 Fully Exposed