Later I upload a new chapter of one of my fics. In the meantime, a micro story to entertain.
Mi Gorda.
returned long and slender. Like the others. A skinny wild comúny had no where to be assaulted.
Where was that double bend at the end of the ridge where he could bury their fingers and squeeze and squeeze in a mesmerizing massage house cat until the skin is ruddy and warm?
He left with a frozen smile on his face when he closed the door.
That was not his fat. End
"My fat" by Marcela Alejandra Ponce Trujillo is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License .
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