Yemisi did as she was bade and as Chris stretched his hand to collect it, he saw the plastic sprig of mistletoe that Lola had glued to his headboard last Christmas, and he became so suffused with guilt that his member became flaccid almost...
“Come on in.” He said reaching for the door knob. “It really is good seeing you again after all this time Yemisi.” “It feels good too.” She replied. Chris led the way into the living room, silently thanking his stars that he had kept the place in...
Leaving the hospital ward Lola was in with all the anxiety gone felt like an actual – not the proverbial – weight had been lifted off of his chest. He felt himself being able to breathe normally, his body temperature getting cooler and his heart...
