i banged an irish kid. i pretended he was a boondock saint. not connor, the other one. or maybe it was connor... i don't fuckin remember. the cute one, u know which one i'm talking about.
The original plan [apparently] was for us to share that bed. If I didn't sleep elsewhere, it's improbable that Connor/Murphy would have...whatever. Random Boston hookups are always a good time in my book. I sort of miss them, ha.
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