Masturbation Monday No. 164 — Memory

Harry stood outside of her door, and Sabrina pressed herself to it. She knew why he was there, he saw Ben was over a few nights ago. She saw him going up the stairs when Ben was leaving her place, and she had not had Ben over since… …since they had started what they started. […]

Masturbation Monday No. 162 — Wet

Sabrina closed the door behind her, to her apartment. She felt a little wobbly, as she pressed her back to it. Her breath surprised her, with its raggedness. Her body still ruminated with his body, that had just been joined with hers. She did not want to be sentimental about it, she did not want […]