I ran a bar in Crete and my barman Frankie was the expat stud that made the drinks. The women loved him, and sometimes he loved them back.
After watching him take another woman away for another notch on his bedposts I'm overcome with jealousy. I tell him he can have me and treat me like he does his conquests. I wasn't expecting what follows. Read about our sinful, creamy, anal sex session around my private pool as he takes me both ways!
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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