Perhaps she could get away with not marrying anybody. And if that was the case, would she never be
with a man? Sasha found herself blushing
at the thought. When she was younger,
all she wanted to do was roughhouse with the boys. But in more recent years, she’d begun
developing more of an interest in matters pertaining to... coitus. She had been thus far able to get by with
taking care of those sorts of hot and embarrassing urges herself in the privacy
of her room. But one day, she wouldn’t
mind experiencing such things with a man.
What would it be like to kiss Mortimer? What would be like to... do more than kiss
him? She opened her mind tentatively to
the possibility. No one would ever know
that she was having these thoughts right now in the bath. And there was no harm in a little bit of
fantasising, was there?
Closing her eyes, she tried to picture what it would be like
if Mortimer were to...
It's probably not The Fratellis...thought they are as catchy as hell.
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