| Author: | Emily Dickinson | ISBN: | 9781311648143 |
| Publisher: | Emily Dickinson | Publication: | May 13, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
| Author: | Emily Dickinson |
| ISBN: | 9781311648143 |
| Publisher: | Emily Dickinson |
| Publication: | May 13, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords |
| Language: | English |
This is a short erotic story. Adults only.
Driving back to work was difficult but we both knew that it was required and we had enjoyed our substitute for a lunchtime meal. Stephanie was only nineteen, eleven years my junior and a fairly new addition to our track club. Being manager for the team allowed me to meet every member in the initial stages. I remember the day she signed up how timid she was due primarily to the fact that the club was male dominated and her boyfriend was against her getting involved. I greeted her very professionally and having completed the required paperwork I asked a female member to show her to the locker rooms. When she returned I began her initiation and there was an obvious spark, which at the time I concluded was respect. That was the logical response when you look in the background to see a guy standing well over six feet scrutinizing your every move. Oh that he knew.
This is a short erotic story. Adults only.
Driving back to work was difficult but we both knew that it was required and we had enjoyed our substitute for a lunchtime meal. Stephanie was only nineteen, eleven years my junior and a fairly new addition to our track club. Being manager for the team allowed me to meet every member in the initial stages. I remember the day she signed up how timid she was due primarily to the fact that the club was male dominated and her boyfriend was against her getting involved. I greeted her very professionally and having completed the required paperwork I asked a female member to show her to the locker rooms. When she returned I began her initiation and there was an obvious spark, which at the time I concluded was respect. That was the logical response when you look in the background to see a guy standing well over six feet scrutinizing your every move. Oh that he knew.
