One evening, at the end of summer, when nights turned dark again, I found myself walking by the docks. I was far from home, drunk and tired, and passing a park bench had me thinking about just kicking in and having at least a short nap. Had it not been for a very interesting sound from one of the smaller boats right in front of me, I might have just fallen asleep there and then. I listened again. A woman was moaning.
Genre: Erotica
Tags: Ma/ft, ft/ft, Mult, Consensual, Drunk/Drugged, BiSexual, Heterosexual
Sex Contents: Much Sex
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