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Lola Sense
Bio
Poet and writer who feels everything deeply. Buy me a coffee here 💜
Stories (50/0)
Voyeurism
On each and every one of my evening walks, I would catch a glimpse of him relaxing in his backyard swimming pool. Sometimes, he'd just be getting in, and I'd steal a glance of his mouth making that perfect 'O' when his skin touched the water. Other times, he'd be breezily walking from the pool toward the house, water dripping from his chin on his chiseled torso.
By Lola Sense3 years ago in Filthy
The Naughty Librarian
The last week of August caught Nicolette by surprise. After a couple of hot months making inventories and completing shelf reads, she was happy to have a slow day at the library. Her ample décolletage — covered in sweat — was letting her know the dog days were not over yet.
By Lola Sense3 years ago in Filthy