Converted
Angela exited her Gmail account after making the final arrangements. It had taken a while to convince her husband that they should experiment. Try out new things sexually, that is. She looked over the top of the laptop to where he sat, watching the late-night news on the television. A smile crept across her lips and anticipation grew in the pit of her stomach, the intensity of which she couldn’t quench.Her nostrils flared as she recited the words she had written in the email, she slipped her...
Fetish