3 Stories by CPaoloHarrington
We were lying in bed about a week after wheels-down from the honeymoon, and she was still gushing about it — the food, the weather, the...
Hanging in our favorite haunt. It’s a grey, gloomy Tuesday and we’re hiding from life. Staring at her phone, she looks up. Looks at me....
One I’m watching Tabios take off my pants. She kneels down in front of me and grabs the top of my zipper. She undoes the...
