I looked at my watch and it was ten to ten meaning there were only ten minutes left until the climbing wall closed for the day. Everyone else left at the climbing wall was packing up to go home. I looked at Annie and gave her a wink; she knew what I was planning to do next.
Earlier in the day ...
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- 5 years ago
- Forum: Fictional Stories For Adults
- Topic: A Late Night at the Climbing Wall (M/F)
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