HIM:
"it is a sweltering august night and we are caught up in the music of our own bodies. it is not 1969 but i feel woodstock in my bones."
HER:
"the needle touches vinyl and i can't get my hands off of you."
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sexting . lrh
Fanfictionin which they're intimate in more ways than just physically. HIM: "i want to whisper so many dirty words to you." HER: "don't talk dirty to me. speak to me in poetry."