Tales of Iniquity ( A collection of short erotic stories)
* She’d replied with a heart emoji, even as her pussy throbbed at the memory of Kelvin’s thick shaft pounding her senseless.
By noon, the itch was unbearable. She showered, but didn’t bother drying off completely—let the water bead on her skin, making her thin sundress cling transparently to her curves. No bra, no panties. The yellow fabric was short, hem grazing mid-thigh, neckline plunging low enough to show the tops of her heavy breasts. She slipped on flip-flops and walked next door, heart hammering like she was sneaking contraband.
Kelvin answered on the second knock, shirtless again, sweatpants slung low. His eyes darkened immediately, raking down her body—the way the dress molded to h