Georgie with Him

Part 7: Vixen

There was a loud, persistent rapping on the front door. It could only be Georgie. He leapt off the bed and bounded down the stairs like a greyhound chasing a hare, a hound smelling the scent of a vixen, her scent. Threw open the door. And she was there for him. Beautiful. Adorable. The first change he noticed in her was she was wearing a bright red rouge that complemented her scarlet singlet and tiny hot pants. Her chest, arms, legs, and feet were bare, pale, in spite of her time sunning herself on the beaches of Europe.


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hj furl · Strange Taste(18): Episode 7 – Vixen