Frozen Pond Ecstasy: My Secret Ice Rink Transgression
The pond’s edge bites my boots. December 3rd, Advent calendar door cracked open. She’s out there. Golden curls pinned wild, bouncing like fucking fireworks. Bare arms slice the air. Double lutzes, triple axels. Wind’s bitch, owning the freeze. My cock twitches. Heart slams ribs. Society’s eyes? Fuck ’em. This itch—transgression—burns hotter than body heat on […]