The Craving Flame
Sonia’s breath caught as she stood before her bedroom mirror at 6:30 AM on a humid Monday morning. Her long, wavy dark hair spilled over her shoulders, framing her curvaceous figure, a body that had always drawn eyes—34DD breasts, a narrow waist, and hips that swayed with every step. She slipped into a sleeveless white t-shirt, the thin cotton so sheer it clung to her nipples, ending just at her ass cheeks. No bra or panties left her exposed, her bare skin tingling with the risk of being seen. This was her morning ritual, a private dare in the sanctuary of … Read more