The Wrong Terminal
The bus stopped and the driver said, "Terminal Four," and Carson and I just sat there like idiots because that was not our terminal.
Stories in Erotic Couplings tagged food play, ranked by how many readers finish them. Reads run 15 to 21 minutes. Writers to know: Cypress Frame, The Smoke Record and Kestrel Ballad. Readers usually start with “The Wrong Terminal” and “The Captain's Favor”. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
The bus stopped and the driver said, "Terminal Four," and Carson and I just sat there like idiots because that was not our terminal.
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