Adult content - 18 years or older
Short Story - Approx 2,700 words
Jill has no idea who Kyle really is. But he is about to teach her a few things.
Excerpt:
It was almost midnight and Jill was getting ready to leave the bar when she saw Kyle again. She walked over to him, “Fancy meeting you here.”
“Just having a beer. Good to see you, Jill.”
Jill watched Kyle as he grabbed his crotch. “Hmmm…. What’s up, Kyle?”
Kyle laughed.
“You know, I’m a bit different than the other guys you know.”
“Right, like I’ve never heard that shit before,” Jill replied. “You all think you’re kinda special.”
“Oh, but I really am. You probably can’t handle me.” Kyle looked across the bar at a couple dancing to a country song. He wasn’t even paying attention to them; he was just trying to get a reaction from Jill.
It worked.
Jill leaned over to him and brushed her fingertips right between his legs. She thought it felt different. Not quite as hard as she expected….
Her face was close to his, so he grabbed the back of her head and pulled her mouth to his. He kissed her, shoving his tongue into her mouth and then moved to lick across her neck. In all, it took only a few seconds, but Jill’s hips writhed in anticipation.
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