tagAnalSilky Adventures #13  Silky Adventures #13    Silky loses
her anal cherry  As the summer winds down, swimming seems more
melancholy. You treasure the last few days when it's warm enough
to lay out by the pool, or swim a few last laps. In Alabama, of
course, summer lasts until Christmas, but still, the leaves are
changing color, and the azaleas stop blooming.  I was taking
advantage of a slow Sunday afternoon, lying on a Pokémon beach
towel by the pool. Since we have a privacy fence, Jess and I
often slip our suits off to eliminate tan lines. That's why I
was naked, and drowsing, having some rather nice fantasies
involving the new Priest Father Thomas and me removing some
Victoria's Secret stuff.  Jess dropped beside me. "Wazzup,
Silk?"  I smiled, but kept my eyes closed. "Just feeling...
Heavenly." I was twirling a strand of red hair by my ear, the
way I do when I'm thinking hard.  "I have an idea," she said.
This can be very good or very bad, or sometimes both, if you
catch my drift.  "Does it include