In the dim glow of his mother’s bedroom, heart still thumping from his mouth on me, I whispered if I could return the favor. Marc’s eyes burned. ‘Not yet, darling. Let’s savor it.’ His cock…
In the dim glow of my living room, halftime buzz hangs heavy. Beer warms my veins. Philippe’s eyes lock on me, insistent. ‘Put on her dress again,’ he urges. Heart skips. I cave. Upstairs, I…
I’d just turned eighteen, moved into my family’s third-floor studio overlooking the Paris Expo grounds in Issy-les-Moulineaux. Alone since noon, parents gone. Heart pounding already. Time for my fantasy. Dress as a girl. Out in…
The hotel room in Villahermosa drips with humidity. Fans whirl hot air. I stand before the mirror, Milly now. Copper hair tousled boyish, brows thin, lips pale glossed. Skirt flares above knees, nylon stockings hug…
Back in our apartment after that charged dinner, my skin prickled under the tight black dress. Heart hammering like a drum in my chest. Caroline, my ‘man’ tonight in her slick suit, poured champagne with…