If you’re into romcoms, you’re bound to love this short erotic story. But this one actually considers the clitoris. Annie has lusted over Andrew for years, so is quite taken aback by a meeting on the stairwell... And as I sat there, watching my friends laugh and giggle, another wave of loneliness washed over me. I couldn’t help but wonder what it was, that nagging sense of incompleteness that seemed to accompany me everywhere and anywhere I went; all the while knowing exactly what it was. It was him. Andrew. The guy in my building I had been crushing on for years now, but never had the courage to ask out. We used to be friends as kids, but childhood doesn’t last, and neither did our friendship. We saw each other now and again on the stairwell or in the area, and apart from some fleeting glances and feigned smiles that made me feel like a fool in love, nothing else ever happened. Shaking off these thoughts, I brushed the dirt off my shorts and shouted out a quick goodbye to my fri...
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