Long John Silver
My happiest mouth-watering sexual encounter…
In the village where I had lived for a year, there was a little store that sold all the essential food and alcohol one would require. Their prices were slightly higher than the supermarkets in the adjacent town that was fifteen miles away. The sheer convenience, however, negated the added expense. As I settled down to my sedate existence in this magical little enclave, I got to know all the locals one by one. I had made n...