To make a long story short, he asked for a divorce. Maybe
. Stepping out on the balcony, I took in the warm dry sun and pondered my thoughts.
. He motioned for me to follow him, and we walked down the hall, through his living room and into his garage, getting into his Wrangler and pulling out of his driveway with the night sky above us. Andre said nothing, and the next sensation I felt was of his fingertip smearing something cold and slick onto my rose, before sliding his finger through it and spreading the cool jelly inside me
My next recollection was of Andre lifting me from the seat and carrying me into his home, through the living room and down the hall to his bedroom.
my body refused to move. Just give me a couple minutes
.
To make a long story short, he asked for a divorce. Maybe
. Stepping out on the balcony, I took in the warm dry sun and pondered my thoughts.
. He motioned for me to follow him, and we walked down the hall, through his living room and into his garage, getting into his Wrangler and pulling out of his driveway with the night sky above us. Andre said nothing, and the next sensation I felt was of his fingertip smearing something cold and slick onto my rose, before sliding his finger through it and spreading the cool jelly inside me
My next recollection was of Andre lifting me from the seat and carrying me into his home, through the living room and down the hall to his bedroom.
my body refused to move. Just give me a couple minutes
.
To make a long story short, he asked for a divorce. Maybe
. Stepping out on the balcony, I took in the warm dry sun and pondered my thoughts.
. He motioned for me to follow him, and we walked down the hall, through his living room and into his garage, getting into his Wrangler and pulling out of his driveway with the night sky above us. Andre said nothing, and the next sensation I felt was of his fingertip smearing something cold and slick onto my rose, before sliding his finger through it and spreading the cool jelly inside me
My next recollection was of Andre lifting me from the seat and carrying me into his home, through the living room and down the hall to his bedroom.
my body refused to move. Just give me a couple minutes
.
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