Fortune Cookies and Damn Luck: Part 3
Fortune Cookies and Damn Luck: Part 3 I wanted to give her what she was begging for. Based on a post by SandyMarl, in 3 parts. Listen to the ► Podcast at My First Time. Rory laid flat on her back, watching the stars twinkle through the humid summer night's sky. Rory looked like she was an artistic nude which had been sculpted out of the cream-colored limestone block underneath her. I ran my fingers through her wet hair as she spoke to me in a faraway hush. I loved the smell of her wet hair. I loved the smooth feel of her skin. I loved her little chirps, moans and squeaks as I romanced…
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