The Blackmailer and his Slave
Sometimes I feel a bit claustrophobic in my small apartment. At those times I quiet my soul with a leisurely stroll through our park nearby. I might even be lucky and enjoy the occasional flaming sunsets from the top of the little hill where my view is not obstructed by trees. Tonight there had been such a colorful sunset. It had bathed everything around me in shades of pink, and of red, and of purple. I was at ease with the world and myself. It was a time to relax on the couch and read. I had...
Straight Sex