Latex and Low Tide
The griddle at The Locker never really cools down in November, it just gets less use.
Longtime reader from Scotland, writing stories when the day job quiets down, in a voice that is plain and direct. Most of my posts live in Toys & Masturbation, Anal, and BDSM. I have a soft spot for mistaken identity, real conversation before the bedroom door closes, and clear enthusiasm once it does. 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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The griddle at The Locker never really cools down in November, it just gets less use.
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