I pull the shirt out of his pale blue jeans.
I’m tense, but excited.
This is my first time.
I undo the buttons and slip the shirt over his smooth shoulders.
Then tugging the belt loose,
The jeans drop to his ankles.
He isn’t wearing any underwear and my hands start sweating.
What next? I ask the senior window dresser!
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60 Word Fiction
Short StoryHere in England we have a type of short story called 60 word fiction. I have had some published in magazines. The idea is to tell a story with a twist in 60 words. Here I am uploading 4 new ones which are a bit on the steamy side. Hope you enjoy the...