A small twist, a turn and a pull and the setting should be _just_ right.
Blindfolded. Tense. Did i hear something? Is He here? Slowly He pulls down His zipper, prepares Himself to stake His claim on what is rightfully His and on display.
All I really want is for you to envelop me…. Losing myself with you means never feeling lost.
"Good night Sir" - "Good night little One, I will soon be there to tuck you in"
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