I'd spent my whole life learning to be good at pool, and now Mr. Franklin's teaching me how to be bad. He wants me to hustle at the local pool-hall, but he needs to teach me one or two tricks first. Well there's one trick that I've never practiced before: getting laid. Read how I beg Mr. Franklin to treat me to his stiffness, taking a belly full of his love in the process as he empties inside me on the pool-table.
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Tori Westwood writes short erotica whenever she finds time between her day-job and her family. She is still searching for her niche, not yet limiting herself to any particular sub-genre, having penned all manner of fiction. She is happily married and delights in exploring her own fantasies through her writings. For updates, follower her on Twitter @ToriWestwood1