My Obsession
100 Word Challenge — Agastopia
Julie found them — my treasure; the stash of pics of her nude sunbathing over the years.
Stacy’s Mo…Julie, had the biggest fake tits I’d ever seen. Every 4th of July, when people left their celebrations, she’d be on her deck with the object of my agastopia bared. I’d watch from my former bedroom, snap some pics with an old Polaroid, and hide them.
Didn’t know my parents were friends. Didn’t know she’d stayed in my old room. And she stood there as I walked in, pics in hand…topless.
“Looking for these?” she purred in question. “Let’s play a little game.”
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