April started writing erotic short stories as an outlet for the fantasies she amused herself with on Sundays. Being rather shy in her real life encounters with men, she crammed in the word "fuck" as often as she could, just to make it more exciting. One of her stories started like this:
"He leaned close to her in the crowded bar and whispered into her ear. "I want to fuck you" with a tenderness that contrasted to the harshness of his words. Jenny (note: Jenny is the character name that April uses when she really means herself) felt her body ignite with longing. She considered leaning towards him and whisper "Yes, please", but instead excused herself and went to the ladies. She needed some time away from his firm body to regain her composure.
When she returned he stared at her with those bottomless brown eyes that made her shiver despite the lingering heat of what had been a warm summer day."
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