Monday, May 19, 2014

Preys & Predators II; Chessmen ( Rated Mature readers only ) 1.29

White Pawn

I smiled to myself. Sylvia was right; I did miss her every much. There were some attempts, but there did not give me personal pleasures, except per functionary obligations of lust. We were like teens when we tore our clothes off and then the intense pawing of the body. It was like exploring the wild frontiers.

I reached over to start the motions, but it was then the curtains had to come down.

“Sylvia, open up.” It was Bruno.
  



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