Where most condoms had a wide thin torus of rolled-up latex at their open end, this condom instead had a very small flat band of a different looking material, silhouettes of flexible circuitry visible between two layers of durable plastic. XXX “Need a hand?” Reaching out to her, the woman plucked the condom from Aja’s motionless fingers. A pair of massive picture windows showed footage of a moonlit grove, projected so well that from far away Aja almost felt it must be real. One of her small fists flexed slightly, almost as if in determination, expressing a desire to be that very slut. The reality of the situation hit her like a kiss to the heart, a light, carefree feeling spreading out from her chest.
Actors:
Christy Summers
