Amy takes on two cocks
This is an account of a true story. Let’s call her Amy – a name change to protect the not-so-innocent. It had been a few years – seven or eight probably – but I recognised her immediately as she approached across the crowded Friday night bar. It was the eyes probably. But there was something different, the way she carried herself was more assured. Confidence and presence oozed from her as she moved towards me, arms wide and smile broad. “It’s been a while…” she said. “Wow. Look at you –...