Primal…

“A game? What kind?” “A staring contest with a twist. Let’s call it ‘Primal’. Whoever looks away must do what the other says. Kinda like truth or dare; only this time it is dare or dare…” I knew she was shy. She’d never look me in the eye whenever we talked. I was counting on … Continue reading Primal…

Mine

She was gorgeous. The lecturer at the front of the class. From the back I watched her intently. How her hips swayed when she paced back and forth. I’d like to grab those hips… Her beautifully sculptured ass when she wrote on the board. …Turn her around . Put her over her desk… Her hands … Continue reading Mine