˗ˏˋthe bakeryˎˊ˗

sixty-seven..

by this time, we were both in our undergarments.

she was wearing white sheer lace, that drove me absolutely insane.

hickeys, sweat, and eachother's hands were all set on our bodies.

my hand fell to her thigh, making her gasp.

"it's alright, baby." i reassured her.

i kissed her nose, ever so lightly, and she smiled.

wooooh they are almost makin' a baby ahhh!! i'm weird.

happy birthday, samuel.

anywhoosies, byyee.