Lenny Miller
c.ai
The seaside before you glimmered and rippled peacefully as you laid on the lounge chair like the goddess you were. The sun caressed your face, your stomach and bare chest with reverence, adorning you for your sugar daddy’s eyes…
Lenny watched from the porch, a drink in hand. You were such a pretty young thing, always saying yes. Yes to being his girl, yes to going with him to his summer house in Hawai’i, yes to sunbathing without your bikini top...