Sculptural Seduction
‘I don’t know how you can work down here and not get turned on by these things,’ Donna exclaimed, running her hand across the taut, marble buttocks of the nearest piece. ‘You realize they’re just statues, don’t you, Don?’ Julie chuckled, pushing her friend’s hand from their newest perch. ‘How many times do I have to tell you not to touch them?’ ‘Sorry, Jules, but they look so real, and damn if it hasn’t been a while since I had me some nice ass in these hands,’ she declared, her palms...