Erotic, Poetry, Erotic Desires, Sex, Sexuality.
isn’t it?” Mary stood with her hands in her back pockets. Hunter saw her nipples through her sweater. “No bra,” Mary said, winking. Hunter’s eyes widened. “I wasn’t looking at…” “Shh…” Mary placed a finger on his lips. “Admit it.” His gaze softened. “Fine.” Hunter blushed. “But it wasn’t what you