Dirty Talk, Dark Desires
Dirty Talk, Dark Desires It was a hot summer evening and the air hung heavy with humidity as I walked down the street. I had just turned 20, and my body had finally grown into its full feminine glory. My long legs were toned from years of dance classes, and my small waist flared out into hips that could not be ignored. I knew I was a sight to behold, with my perky breasts pushing against the thin fabric of my tank top and my wavy brown hair cascading down my back in loose curls. I had always been drawn …