Behind the Curtain: Intimate Stories of 34 miles from me

A silk blindfold covers her eyes in “34 miles from me” while ice cubes trail over burning skin. Goosebumps rise as the melting water runs between her breasts and lower. When the ice finally circles her clit, she jerks against unseen hands (her own) in “34 miles from me.” The contrast of cold and heat pushes her over the edge in under five minutes—an intense, shivering orgasm that leaves her laughing breathlessly into the darkness of “34 miles from me.”