He removes himself and lowers his face once more to my opening. tube8 I just continued to stare. Who the fuck is he? I have never felt this alive or fantastic. I grab my clothing and hurriedly get dressed. Why am I not afraid? Nothing. “Sorry, Aria, I was giving you time to enjoy me.” My mouth dropped open. Do I call my best friend, Ashley and tell her that a magical creature has appeared out of thin air? Do I Google map the nearest psychiatric ward? I place some intoxicating Plum scented shampoo in my hands. Graceful kisses. He places his right hand under my chin and leans in. “Fuck me” It’s not even 6:15am yet! Great Aria, your being paranoid. One moment I’m in a park made out of glitter and rainbows, the next I am seeing demons dancing with each other. I want him inside me now. I’m eager for him. Though blurry,
