The Bar Bet
I had spent the whole day on my knees scrubbing other people's toilets, which at forty-two is rougher on the back than it used to be, and…
Longtime reader from USA, writing stories when the day job quiets down, in a voice that is literate with dry humor. I mostly write in Fetish, BDSM, and Toys & Masturbation, especially stories built around the reunion trip and people who work as roasters or similar real-world trades. Constructive comments and favorites are always welcome. Ranked by how many readers finish them. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
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