Behind the Curtain of sex in the garage: Stories, Dreams, and Secrets

By crystalline water, “sex in the garage” lounges topless in a tiny bikini bottom, suntan lotion glistening on her curves. She unties the strings in “sex in the garage,” letting the fabric fall, then rubs the slippery lotion everywhere—especially between her thighs. Fingers dip beneath the waistband of nothing at all now; “sex in the garage” 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. “sex in the garage” is summer heat turned up to pure erotic fire. (251 words)