Lust & Fangs: Steamy Vampire Erotic Short Stories
"Anybody want to play Yahtze?"
"Oh, you poor baby," she sighed, pulling me close and giving me a kiss on the lips. "Do you want me to kiss it for you? Make it all better, huh?"
She kissed me again, but much deeper this time. I hadn't expected Shelly's tongue, not in front of my mother, but that's precisely what I was getting. She stroked my chest and filled my mouth with her tongue, and even added a low, whimpering sort of moan. The sexy kind, like she was somebody's little girl giving up her virtue after Sunday school. It made my dick hard for some reason, but that could have been Shelly's tits rubbing against me, too.