11.20.01
Something's got a hold of me
I like talking to someone as the run their hands across your back, your hips, your legs.
I like when they ask you something that shows they're really listeneing, or when they tell you little stories about watching you before they really knew you.
I didn't, I really didn't think this would happen. I didn't expect to start feeling this way. But today, I just think of him and smile.
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