To this day, years later, Nancy wakes up at night, her long, slim hands rushing to her totally flat chest, slender fingers covering her tiny nipples, breaking out into a cold sweat. Her eyes open, she realizes she is safe, and a sudden stream of wetness flows between her legs reminding her over and over …
Females Rule, Especially Sis!
Note to readers: this is another, revised version of an earlier story many readers seemed to like a lot. I’ve changed the relationship between the two main characters and told it from the female’s point of view, rather than the male’s. That always makes a big difference in how a story reads and the effect …