AntonTovaras
Really Really Experienced
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- Sep 8, 2012
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"Well, if you're going to be wearing my shirt, I think I've already helped," he said, teasing, hopping out of bed. He grinned. He had never really understood the fascination some guys had with girls wearing their shirts, but Misha looked so cute, so sexy with it hanging just low enough to cover her, and it was his shirt. It was like she belonged to him too. He picked up his shorts and pulled them on, then he pulled her into his arms.
"You know I'm going to have a hard time keeping my hands off you, don't you?" he whispered in her ear, and kissed her softly before letting her go. He followed her downstairs. The whole place seemed different. It had looked like paradise before, even felt like it, but now that she had slept with him, he realized it was paradise. Not because of the beautiful setting and the wonderful building, but because of Misha. He sat at the counter and grinned, watching her do her thing.
"You know I'm going to have a hard time keeping my hands off you, don't you?" he whispered in her ear, and kissed her softly before letting her go. He followed her downstairs. The whole place seemed different. It had looked like paradise before, even felt like it, but now that she had slept with him, he realized it was paradise. Not because of the beautiful setting and the wonderful building, but because of Misha. He sat at the counter and grinned, watching her do her thing.