Holiday Memories

There's nothing like fresh air in the mountains, waves lapping against the shore, the wind caressing your breast, or water touching your private parts - especially while with your lover. This is a collection of erotic short stories from Cupido. The collection contains the following stories: "He climbed up the mountainside after her. She threw off one piece of clothing after another, leaving a trail until they reached the top." - What Only the Eagle Saw by Fjellvandrer, Buskerud "He knew a lady lived in the house next to the little beach.
He'd paddled while battling his raising pole, but would it all be worth it in the end?" - Lisa by Phóton "'Cheers for all the beautiful things we can see from here, ' he says while admiring her body. He finally casts his gaze back upon the water, but for how long for?" - Holiday Memories by Julie, Tromsø