A Night at The Wet Rose
Heiven felt exhausted. He and his adventuring party had already walked 15 miles. It was mid-afternoon, and they were still walking. The warm weather made the road dry; the wind blew up clouds of dust. Heiven and his companio... |
So! I had a great dream the other night. Here is a story based on the dream. This is one of my first attempts at writing in the second-person, so I apologize if it sounds funny. The story brings together a bunch of things that I find kinky, but I und... |