That’s it.”
My knickers were uncomfortably soaked by the time she broke the embrace. “It’s like hetero sex, you have to work at it and practice, and sometimes it’s good, and sometimes it’s perfect.”
“Oh, right. Xxx hot So let’s do this: we’ll ignore the rest of these peoples’ carping and carry on with reading each other and commenting on how we can make our writing better. It seemed to go on forever and ever. “Thinking of you…” it began. “Racy?” I’d asked. Put off by erotica! “Don’t stop.”
“I won’t,” I promised her. She was surprised at the beach. Her thighs loosened their grip and fell apart. “All the craziness, the months of insanity, it’s all over. “If you want me to, that is.”
“Shall I show you how much I want you to?” I
