Delicate Emotions in porn at the bar

By crystalline water, “porn at the bar” lounges topless in a tiny bikini bottom, suntan lotion glistening on her curves. She unties the strings in “porn at the bar,” letting the fabric fall, then rubs the slippery lotion everywhere—especially between her thighs. Fingers dip beneath the waistband of nothing at all now; “porn at the bar” captures every slick sound as she masturbates shamelessly under the sun. Her orgasm hits hard—body bowing off the lounger, toes curling, cries echoing across the water. “porn at the bar” is summer heat turned up to pure erotic fire. (251 words)