Monday, November 21, 2011
Name: Short Story: Julia Michelle Lopez
I wrote your name in my panties and stuck my hands down them and pretended the fabric touching my skin was your facial hair.
I wrote your name on the inside of my other undies and wore them all day. I felt pleasantly aroused and special knowing it was a secret.
"You are what you love. Not what loves you."
Labels:
erotica,
infatuation,
innocence,
panties,
short stories
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