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#290
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Honey
Honeydew
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The friction felt good, but not as good as it had the night before when smooth hands found him. Lips opened to offer a suggestion when he remembered that demanding was not something he should be doing. Instead the boy gave a soft sound as the lips sound a soft spot in his neck, and he allowed for himself to ease back down to the leaves
And I can't change
Even if I tried
Even if I wanted to... ...I can't change
Even if I try
Even if I wanted to
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Posted 06-02-2012, 06:06 PM
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