Picture Time 📸🎞

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after we got done w the stanky leg🤭😭. i lay on him while he lays on his back. "you ready to take those pictures munson?" "as ever mrs munson." he smiles wide.

we get up and put on underwear and i put on a sports bra. "race you there!"eddie runs past me and beats me to his van. "HA!" he points at me. "I WON!" "no need to brag. i dont like people that brag." "okay i mean, i won. thats cool i guess. i don't really care though."

we laugh, grab the stuff and go back inside. "okay lets take the first one. you kiss my cheek." eddie says holding up the camera. we take a few pictures till he gets an idea.

he drags me to his room. "what are you doing eddie?" i ask confused. he sets up his mirror on the floor. "really eddie, what are you doing?" i ask laughing slightly.

"can i take off your bra?" "uh... yeah? but what are you doing baby?" im still so lost. he makes us stand in front of the mirror and hands me the camera. he cups one of my boobs in each hand.

"eddie? im so confused." "can we take a picture like this?" i laugh at him. "why not?" he smiles. "okay take it when your ready." he starts kissing my neck. i take the picture and quietly let out a moan.

"eddie we just got done." "what? does this make you wanna do it again?" "maybe. but noooo. we can't." "and why not?" "because, eddie. we need to look at all our pictures."

he sighs and stops kissing my neck. "fine." we sit on his bed and wait for all the pictures to appear. "ooo! this ones done! look eddie!" he takes it from my hand. "i love it phi!" "i gotta say, i like the old version better." i tell him.

  after a minute all the others appear too. he picks one up. "and I gotta say, i like this more than the old picture and the new one." i look at him holding the mirror picture.

  "what are you gonna do with that? you cant put it in here. what if your friends or wayne see?" "my wallet. duh." he grabs his wallet off his dresser and puts the picture in. "really? whatever munson." i laugh to hide how cute i thought it was.

"can we sleep now baby?" "of course doll." i lay down and he lays on my boobs. "i forgot to put on a shirt. can you get me one eddie?" he just holds me tighter. "sorry im stuck. i guess you cant get one phi." "whatever. goodnight nerd. i love you." "goodnight sara. i love you."

smut😱

i wake up to eddie kissing my neck. "goodmorning phi." "good morning eddie." i push him over and sit on his lap. we start making out and his hands wander around my body. his fingers trail over my cooter cooch puzzy stank area. a loud moan escapes my lips.

"you like that?" i nod. "words." i dont say anything, knowing if i spoke, a moan would come out instead. "words darling." "yes eddie." i was right. i moan with my words, a softer one this time.

smut ova🤭😉

"phi? phi wake up? are you okay?" i wake up and see eddie worried looking at me. i realize it was a dream and groan. "what's wrong? did you have a bad dream?" he pulls me into a hug. "eddie its fine. i definitely didnt have a bad dream. why do you think that?"

"you started, like, gripping the sheets and you started making noises like you were crying." "well im fine. it wasnt a bad dream eddie." i kiss his cheek and get up. i put on one of his hellfire shirts, slightly baggy on me, and go to the porch.

  i sit down on one of the chairs. i look over and see a blunt on the little table next to me. i look around and see nobody so i pick it up. i light it and breathe in the delicious taste of weed.

  i lay my head back and smile. i haven't smoked in so long. it feels so good. why did i ever stop? i get about halfway done and head inside. i didn't take thaaaat many hits. or maybe i did? i lost track after... i lost track.

  i go in eddie's room. he's cleaning up some stuff on the floor so he doesn't look at me. "hey phi." "heyyyy Edwarrrrd." "ew. whats wrong with you? thats so weird."

  he turns around and i start laughing. "where did you find that?" he drops what he's holding. "on the porch. i saved you sooome." i hand it to him. "sara. thats cbd." he tries to hold back his laugh. "oopsies" he loses it when i say that.

"if you don't want that i'll take it." i go to grab it but he stops me. "i never said that." he pulls me in close. "babyyyyy. your so prettyyy. i looove youuu." "your so high right now." he laughs at me. "not thaaat high. just a little."

he finishes off the blunt as we lay on his bed together, rambling on about nonsense. "but listen. what if, what if squirrels could talk? do you think they'd talk normal, or high pitched and fast?" "definitely the second one."

i continue talking and look up to eddie and see he's just watching me. "what?" his smile just grows. "seriously, what?" "your so pretty toooo." he kisses my forehead.

"nooo." i whine. "no what? you are pretty." "nooooo not that." i pull his lips in front of mine. i connect. our lips and smile into the kiss. "yessss" i say satisfied.

i rest my arms on his shoulders. his hands explore my body, in the way he did in my dream. his fingers move over the same area he did in my dreams. i tug on his hair making him groan slightly. "i just wanna make out, okay? i don't wanna do anything else. is that okay?"

he looks at me confused. "of course phi. what kind of question is that?" i smile and kiss him again. god i love him, he's so perfect. his smile, his hair, just his face. perfect.

  "i love you eddie. maybe too much. your, like, literally, my world." i say laying my head in the crook of his neck. "i love you too. more than you'll ever know, saraphina henderson." he starts playing with my hair and i fall asleep. something about this, him, was so comforting.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 16, 2022 ⏰

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