My husband Dave is puzzled by our daughter Lori's "squirrely" behavior lately. I know why she's this way - she wants her father to touch her. How do I know? Because I was the same way when I was her age. And my mother knew just how to handle it.
London, 2027. A deadly pandemic has wiped out most of the population, leaving chaos in its wake. As law and order collapse, survivors form factions, each fighting for control. Dale, a former banker, fortifies the Tower of London, building a ruthless community to withstand the growing threats.
*WARNING: racist characters. Avoid if that offends you. Violent but violence is for the most part not sexual*
While attending a conference, my wife and I stay at the Univesity of Alberta dorms. Lots of voyuerism, exhibitionism, cremepies, group sex, and sex in a shower.
On a steamy road trip to Seattle, country couple Ella and Bobbie can’t stop reliving last night’s motel sex—or dreaming up what might come next. As Highway 2 winds past queer campgrounds, threesome fantasies, and teasing turns, Ella’s 'girl' gets hotter by the mile. She pulls over when they spot a tiny chapel bearing the words “Pause. Rest. Worship.” Before you know it, it becomes a scandalous communion of kisses and heat and “speakin’ in tongues”.