Fantasy Can Become Reality

By Cupido

Long-term couples can spice up their sex life with this hot little number, whether they are bored at home or enjoying a weekend away from work, home, and the kids."Is tonguefuck OK in Scrabble?" - A Game of SCRABBLE, by Lisbeth, Copenhagen"It happened right in the middle of the washing up and was so amazing. An unexpected event made it even more of a turn-on." - Carrot by Frederico"He didn't like going shopping with her. Then one day she came up with a plan! And, hey presto, he was definitely up for shopping after that." - At the Shops by T from Stavanger"They decided it would be wonderful to have a long, hot shower. He fetched his shaving equipment and caught sight of desire in his lover's eye." - Fantasy Can Become Reality by Capricorn 71-

• Language: English
• Publisher: Cupido
• Release date: Oct 28, 2020
• ISBN: 9788726309409

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Fantasy Can Become Reality

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Fantasy Can Become Reality

Original title:

SCRABBLE på hytta, Gulrot, Handleturen, Fantasi kan bli virkelighet

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A Game of SCRABBLE

by Lisbeth, Copenhagen

You should have put high-factor sunblock on. Your freckles are all red, Peter! You’ll get skin cancer before you’re 50.

"Quit the chit-chat while I’m trying to put the letters together. Concentrate on the game. You’ll get arthritis in your jaw before you’re 50."

If I get arthritis in my jaw, it wouldn’t be because of that. She leaned over the table, shielding her gaze under the shadow from the brim of her hat.

Ulla, I’ll ignore that one. He hid the line of letters with his hand and then with obvious deliberation put seven tiles down, smacking his lips with satisfaction.

She read what he’d put down. He had placed his letters extending her word ending in ‘ck’ - to form the word tonguefuck.

"There’s no such thing! Her voice was stern and chiding.

"Ulla. Tonguefuck! Are you of all people going to tell me that there’s no such thing as a tonguefuck?"

"No, I mean of course not, but that’s got nothing to do with it. It’s