My Forbidden Flower Shop Tryst: Anthurium in My Pussy
Summer heat pours into my little flower shop. Door wide open. Bell tinkles softly. She’s there, early twenties like me. Light dress swirling mid-thigh. Fixes a slipping strap. Asks for anthurium. For a friend. Rare choice. Phallic flower. Heart-shaped spathe, long spadix like a cock. I fetch it from the back. Her smile explodes. We […]