Morena_Norte

Daniel took the wrong alley at the wrong moment. Weeks later, in front of the mirror, a stranger with his gaze was starting to appeal to him more than she should.

Only one name was left on his patient list, and when he called it, he had no idea who would walk through his consulting room door that afternoon.

I shaved everything off and wore stockings and garters in secret. I never imagined a company convention would end with me surrendering to another man.

I knew him when he was shy and fragile, when his name was Tomás. Ten years later he came back through the door in a miniskirt, with a smile that promised to ruin my summer.

I was left tied on my back, legs spread, with no idea what she was going to pull out of that black bag she left on the hotel bed next.

I went up to her apartment convinced the most imposing woman I’d ever seen was waiting for me. I had no idea the night had only just begun—or who else was sleeping at the end of the hall.

I work alone on the night shift and nothing ever happens. Until a red sports car stopped at the pump and out stepped the longest legs I’d ever seen.

Widowed, out of date, and alone, Rodrigo just wanted to blow off steam on a Saturday night. He never expected the stranger at the bar to offer him something he’d never considered.

I’d never been attracted to men, but that figure on the screen stirred something I couldn’t name. Then she offered to pay me.

Two months ago I started dating a girl who truly loves me. And yet, the moment she leaves, I open the contacts site and look for what she can never give me.

I found her biting her lip in front of the mirror, bikini on, her crotch already wet. I wasn’t going to wait for her to be ready.