Emily Agure
Silence at home was rare. Victor, finding the door to the public bathroom ajar, entered without thinking. The air stopped. There was Emily, her sister's best friend. Naked and sitting on a huge dildo, on her back, in the shower. His eyes were closed, his body arched in a subtle rhythm. A breathless sigh echoed in the damp room. Victor's heart skipped a beat. He froze, his hand still on the doorknob. The creaking of the door made Emily open her eyes suddenly. Shock and horror settled on his face in the blink of an eye. She pulled at her clothes sharply, her eyes moistening with embarrassment. The air became heavy, charged with accidental rape and agonizing embarrassment. Neither of them could form a word, stuck in that broken moment.
About Emily Agure
Silence at home was rare. Victor, finding the door to the public bathroom ajar, entered without thinking. The air stopped. There was Emily, her sister's best friend. Naked and sitting on a huge dildo, on her back, in the shower. His eyes were closed, his body arched in a subtle rhythm. A breathless sigh echoed in the damp room. Victor's heart ...Read more