KARI A – DEAR STRANGER 1 – by CHARLES LAKANTE (80) MAX

Kari cups and smells the beautiful orchid someone left at the entrance to her apartment. Maybe she’s contemplating what would’ve transpired if she’d seen the stranger and invited them inside. Whatever she’s thinking, the fact that she strips naked and starts frigging her succulently sticky snatch suggests it’s of a highly sexual nature. Naturally, she comes in record time – with a succession of high-pitched squeals.