Clogged
by Mat Twassel
Copyright© 2021 by Mat Twassel
Romantic Sex Story: Does not refer to shoes--in fact, for much of the story Mat and Emma are barefoot. In fact they're bare everywhere. Illustrated.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Illustrated .
For the weekend Emma and I visited a winery a few hours away, and it was fun, though the wine wasn’t really very good, and we only bought four bottles. Rather than drive all the way home we’d arranged for a room at a nearby B&B. “What are we going to do with all this dreadful wine?” Emma asked as we parked in the B&B lot. “Leave it in the car, maybe someone will steal it,” I suggested. In good spirits we took our bags up to the Rose Room on the second floor.
“Nice bed,” I said.
“Strange picture,” Emma said.
“Be that as it may,” I said.
“What does that mean?” Emma asked.
“It means I want to fuck you. Right now.”
“May that as it be,” Emma said.
Strange picture or not, it was a glorious night.
In the morning Emma hurried to the bathroom while I made up the bed.
A moment later she called for me.
“There’s a little problem,” she said, standing on one leg.
“What is it? The floor too cold?” I said, more or less mimicking Emma’s one-footed pose.
“No, I have to pee really bad, but the problem is the drain is clogged.”
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