Drunk Distractions

We drove down the backstreets of Las Vegas Blvd. The car bounced lightly, and in my drunken state, the city lights blurred together. A hand clenched my chin; he kissed me. Our tongues slapped together; I gently bit his lip while rubbing his crotch. He pulled my hair then kissed me. I mounted him. His... Continue Reading →

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