erotica
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The House Sitter
It was almost midnight when I heard the knock on my door. I frowned and wondered who could be knocking that late at night. I rolled out of bed, pulled on some pajama pants and a tee-shirt, and stumbled down the hall. Another knock on the door helped guide me through the darkness to the… Continue reading
About Me
Just a man with an open mind and curious heart. Not everything in the stories is something I am into. I write these stories for my own amusement, but some stories are written for friends or as a reader request.