Were friends were tight
she pursed her lips wondering where he
was going to go with that he was one whowhenever whenever
whenever he opened his mouth she had no clue
what was going to come out
Friends. Of course. chuckled
Bosom buddies. they
were fuckbuddies
Why?
Woke me this morning
Dipped
into my hypnopompicpulled me out by my ears which frankly was quite fitting
I’m not askin’. The tellin’s comin’.
Ja
The favour of your opinion Three
Three?
Three choices
I’m to choose?
Not really Sharing
Curious
Funny how your curiosity makes me
curious.
Like a Jays potato chip
flinched head bob like
a bug flew in her face
Jay’s?
Midwest ChiTown Old
home
Have one their motto Ya cant stop eatinem
I believe theyre complimentary
Oh, we’re off an runnin’?
We is
The one tha grabbed an ear was Your pussy tastes with spun sugar
Second ear grabbed Your cunt tastes
like cotton cand . .
.
. A theme develops.
It do
Like cotton candy
Yanking me into consciousnesseyes still
closed
Yeah.
What is that?
Tha I prefer my other senses kick in before
I open my eyeballs
Eyeballs see Indisputably Im
awake
Closed Cat cuddles
Might be on my way back in ridin my hypnagogic pony
Oh.
Okay.
Thank you.
Youre welcome
Third yankin me out by my ears
Slit
tastes like a juicy sliced peac . .
. . Slit.
Enthusiastically.
Favor being compared to fruit than sugar
Actually
I concur
Speakin of which
Was this foreplay?
No
The games have only just begun
she smiled freakin dimples
You say the sweetest things.
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