Yeah, I remember a time like that. Devon and I were in the park watching the sun go down and he turned to me and whispered in my ear, "Now all of our friends can come out". Just him uttering this kind of thing turned me on more than I could possibly say. I turned to him and I pushed him against the nearest tree trunk and I went straight for his neck, lightly biting at it. I ended up taking of his shirt and we spent the rest of that night at the park...I remember how the moonlight was hitting his pale skin while we just laid out and listened to each other breath.
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A small joy...
Talking to a complete stanger until 4am, loving every minute of it.
Escaping the house at an unGodly hour to drive around aimlessly with an old flame.
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