The Ride

There's nothing like the fresh mountain air, waves crashing against the beach, the wind caressing your breasts, the water touching your downstairs... This is a collection of erotic short stories from Cupido. The collection contains following short stories: "She knew that the trip on Sunday was going to be special. "Close your eyes," said the man, emerging from the forest." - The Lade Trail by Caliente "The woman clamped the whip tightly under her arm and moved a hand towards her mouth. She pinched the tips of the leather glove between her teeth, one by one, and pulled it off." - The Ride by Velvet "They were skinny-dipping and dried themselves off by running along the edge of the beach. "First to turn around is a coward," she said suddenly, laughing." – Naked on the Beach by Phillip "