Anonymous Bench Confession: Return to the G-Spot
The village square hits me like a hot slap. Seven years gone. Burnouts, divorce, sex toys in a shoebox. I thought it’d be dead quiet. Wrong. Air hums. Eyes wet. Rumors drip. And there: THE BENCH. Wood reeks of dried sweat, stale cum, warm secrets. My cock twitches in my pants. Soul stirs. She’s there. […]