Sweater Weather
A Sexual Fantasy
Many people think summer is the sexiest time of year, when everyone is half-naked and glistening. But to me, sweater weather is better. Sipping scotch in a cozy bar, I glance at the patrons in their sumptuous layers of cotton and cashmere. I close my eyes and picture running my hands over these luxurious textures – eventually discovering what is underneath.
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