Collaborative sex stories let us write the plot together
(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by Back again...)
“I need to find out where I am so I can have sex with myself,” says Rachel.
“Okay, where were you on this day?” you ask.
“I believe that I was working at the strip club downtown,” says Rachel.
“That’s right. That’s where we met for the first time.”
“That’s where I should be, and that’s where I’m going to make sweet love to myself,” says Rachel.
“If we’re going to do this then you’re going to need to go shopping for a costume to hide yourself, because you don’t want to destroy the fabric of the universe or create a time paradox, do you?” you warn.
“Of course I don’t want that,” says Rachel. “That’s why we’re going shopping first.”
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