Fempire

Sun, 15 May 2011 00:00:00 +0000

It was near closing time and we were both a little tipsy when we left the bar. A few steps down the sidewalk Andrea froze. She cocked her head as if listening for something. First thing I thought was a mugger or rapist.

Andrea grabbed me. Kissed me hard. A tooth jarring kiss.

“Ooh! Hey, girl. I love you, too, but can’t we wait until we get home?”

“I’m going to bite your neck and I want you to swoon.”

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