>>19504834>I’m useless, I think, but still his hand touches the space between my thumb and forefinger and I watch my own shoulders releasing tension from the sensation. >I say I have to leave soon, although I don’t and I hear him say “Stay,” so I guess I stay and I don’t breathe until my cheeks start to feel hot. I’m watching the flush of blood leave ugly splotches of color on my face when he kisses me. For some reason I have a flash of memory to my childhood so I push back and kiss him, hard.Summy! This is ENTIRELY too lewd!
