당신 pull up to your house, an 시간 and a half after school let out, hoping your mother isn’t 집 to realize 당신 didn’t come straight 집 after school. To be honest, 당신 never actually went. 당신 spent the 일 in your lover’s arms, not moving from the 침대 except for that 시간 long 샤워 당신 took. 당신 close your eyes, relaxing against the leather seats, and a smile creeps across 당신 face as 당신 think of the way she touched you. 당신 blush, thinking of the way she made 당신 come, screaming her name and dragging your nails down her back. It was the first time 당신 didn’t have to fake your...
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