So I’m stuck in lockdown again. Naturally, my mind is in overdrive and I have all sorts of kinky things going through my head. Given the extra free time, I may churn out a few more stories here on this blog.
The Man from the South is now an ebook at Smashwords! (to load to your Kindle use the mobi extension)
Many of you have taken the time to like, comment and email me when I posted this story on my blog. I thank you for your readership, your time to like and comment, and especially your enthusiasm; without you, this book would not be possible. You know who you are. 🙂
Thank you especially to Eric, JP and John for your inspirations, ideas and, in some cases, clarification relating to consent, kink and BDSM practices. I ❤ you more than I can say.
This is the continuing story of Alexandra and Andrew, two platonic friends succumbing to curiosity, desire and sexual tension. In the previous chapter (part 2) they were planning a day trip to explore some properties for a future project of Andrew’s. Before that (part 1) Alexandra fantasized about a sexual experience with her friend which led to a frustrating night without relief.
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The cabin looked inviting with its big stone fireplace and the huge framed windows. But it was the scenery through the windows that enhanced the seductive atmosphere; nothing but trees and water.
“There’s a lot of privacy here,” Andrew said, reading Alexandra’s mind. Quickly, she turned to give him a sly smile.
“Sure is,” she agreed before turning her attention back to the window.
Tossing and turning isn’t going to help me get some rest, Alexandra thought as she rolled around on the big futon, trying to stay underneath the warmth of the electric blanket.
It was cold in the room, but warm in the bed. Her skin tingled. She kept thinking about him, how they left it last time they were together. How the pull to join, with lips and pussy and cock, had increased in strength and intensity.