The summer heat in the old Brooklyn brownstone was a living thing, thick and honeyed, pressing against the windowsills. I could feel it even in the dim, book-crowded study where Jack worked. Jack. Professor Jack Thomas, to his students. To me, for the last year, a constellation of fascinating con...
Read MoreSophia had always been curious about anal sex. She’d read about it, heard whispers from friends, and even fantasized about it during intimate moments with her boyfriend, Daniel. But the idea also made her nervous—what if it hurt? What if it was messy? What if she didn’t like it?...
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