"And back at your house, your head on my shoulder and you seemed nearly asleep and I kissed you three times to break the spell and you woke up and you were mine. And everything about it was perfect: your lips against mine, the fit was perfect. Your tongue in my mouth, the texture and taste and rhythm was perfect. Your hands on my body, the heat and
(
Read more... )
Comments 2
Reply
Reply
Leave a comment