Two Sided Relationship
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Last published Tue, Nov 29, 2016
It was like a fantasy. Two beautiful woman, one relationship. Two differences but were always on the same page. Both were sexual but at the right time. As if they've done this before. They saved me. Saved me from liquor poisoning. They treated me no different then everyone else. They love me. As if I were their life was around mine. But I noticed something about both of them. They loved each other. Kelly, she was kind of innocent before sex. She was the one who you wanna actually sleep with. Lay next to, call at midnight to see if she was OK. The one who would hold you if she had nightmares. But Billie on the other hand, was independent. She didn't need you to check on her. She checked on you. If you had a bad dream, you would hold her instead. If you were frustrated, she would let you take it all out on her. Sexually, verbally, physically, anyway you could, she would let you. She wasn't innocent, but she wasn't sex crazy anyway. But she still loved you as much as Barbie did. It's new and different but you get used to it.
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