Nichy’s Story

Wetness Like A River

The sheets at the hotel felt like cotton sex, Sabrina spread her legs open and pleasured herself.

F. Leonora Solomon
inside the erotic writer
3 min readNov 14, 2024

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“Did you find your earrings?” Harry had asked Sabrina when she returned from the hotel where she had searched for them. She had told him that she had lost the earrings, even though she could still see them where she left them in Renee’s room…

Sabrina went back to the hotel, and with what had happened there previously for her, she was practically soaking wet on arrival.

She used the room key that Renee had given her — the manager had stopped her as she was leaving to give it to her the last time. It was late in the evening, and she was not even sure if Renee would be there or not.

She was not.

Sabrina did not mind, even though she hoped that Renee would be there eventually. She pulled off her dress and got into the bed. The sheets at the hotel felt like cotton sex, Sabrina spread her legs open and pleasured herself. There was no guarantee…

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