One Kiss, Two Cocks, and a Night They’ll Never Forget

When friendly flirtation turns into a backyard fantasy, Candy finally gets everything she’s craved.

“Hey, Klay, perfect timing. The grill’s hot, the beer’s cold, and Candy’s in a mood,” Dee called out as the scent of marinated steak drifted through the summer air. His neighbor Klay, tall and lean with that smirk that always hinted at trouble, sauntered in with a six-pack tucked under his arm.

“Wouldn’t miss it,” Klay said, handing over the beers. “Cand…