It was the color her cheeks would turn when she was embarrassed. It was the color my cheeks would turn when her tongue swirled around my tip. It was the color of her favorite flower I would get her every time she was "sick." it was the color her ass would shade whenever I would slap it. It was the color of her walls I saw every time we fucked. It was the color of her I sucked on while she tugged my hair moaning my name. It was the color of her lips every time I would press my own against them. It was the color of the sky we would look upon on a cool night as we cuddle into each others warm embrace. It was the color that symbolized love and passion. It was the color pink.
Austin Fara is leaving after her two month long escapade in Europe and Asia- which was her last hoorah before heading off to College in Omaha, Nebraska (that her parents are forcing her to attend).
This is the story of her trip to what she calls her personal jail cell.
"Excuse me?" She said
"Yes?" He said
"You have some condoms sticking out of your pocket" she said pointing To his pocket.
"Well do you wanna use them with me" he said smirking
"Hell no pervert " she said rolling her eyes
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Story idea from : @darrycurtis
READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. I REALLY HAD NO IDEA WHAT I WAS WRITING ABOUT. 🏂
in which a boy calls the only girl he lusts for babygirl, but he eventually falls in love with her
2O15 ,, DARLINGBCBY