Rooftop Slow Burn
Sue here, forty-two, landscaper, hands like sandpaper no matter how much lotion I buy.
Stories in Group Sex tagged worn clothing and scent, ranked by how many readers finish them. Reads run 17 to 22 minutes. Writers to know: Fern Sketch, The Midnight Porch and Heather Study. Readers usually start with “Rooftop Slow Burn” and “Locked In Lodge Heat”. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
Sue here, forty-two, landscaper, hands like sandpaper no matter how much lotion I buy.
I reminded myself that thirty-three wasn't old, even though my reflection in the dark lodge window said otherwise.
My name is Milo, I'm twenty-nine, and until eight months ago I was married.
I was fifty-two years old and I was packing boxes full of glass eyes on a Saturday afternoon.
I got to the market at five in the morning, which is the kind of hour that makes you question every decision that got you there.
Right off, I'm twenty-three years old and I should have known better.
I can't believe we're still scrubbing mulch off our boots at this hour!
Fifty hit me on a Tuesday, which felt about right, because Tuesday is the day the yard always runs behind and nobody has time to make a…
Let me tell you how I ended up locked in a model home with three other adults and no coffee refills, because it makes more sense if you…
The Backbeat was the kind of place that smelled like old beer and neon ambition, and Faith hated how much she liked it.
"You're late."
The ocean was gray the way it always is in November off the Oregon coast.
Howard had been talking about this car show for three weeks, so when our anniversary landed on the same weekend, I didn't even bother…