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My hands folded over his arms, lightly holding him while the water level rose and fell over my breasts like the tide ebbing and flowing from my uneven breathing.
" Usually, I enjoyed Chris weighting me down.
Drawing strangled groans from him. I could feel his butt muscles clenching and releasing.
Going to the mall on a regular day was rarely on my agenda due to a lack of funds. Intentionally going on the worst shopping day of the year.
When the apartment went back to its silent watch for the night. It was the same routine on Sunday.
Maybe I could clean up a bit and look presentable despite not wanting to celebrate anything at all today. I managed to slip out of my room and into the bath without making a sound.
And as neither her nor Dirk were big on mashed potatoes, they would make scalloped potatoes to go with the meat. Before I could even ask about the pie I always made, she mentioned that as she had cut back on sweets, she hoped I wasn't too upset if we just skipped dessert altogether.