Pulling Myself Together
O Well Food Need Foo
I Asked Her Where The
She Was Wearing A Lame
It Swayed A Bit When
I Pretended Not To See
| This time though, her groan of pleasure was accompanied by a gruff, manly groan. Damon thought he would be physically sick as the realisation hit him that his girlfriend of two years was laying, not feet away from him, in some stage of sexual intercourse.
His heart leapt into his throat at the sound, and his first thought was that she was being attacked. He crept softly in the direction of her bedroom, trying to ignore the thudding sound of his heart as he focused all of his attention on listening for more sounds. It all seemed fairly deserted, the TV was off and still Damon heard no sound.
He was thinking about heading to the kitchen to see if she was preparing herself a snack when he heard what sounded like a moan coming from the direction of her bedroom. He had made a resolution that very same day to make more of an effort to save their flagging relationship. So here he was, spontaneity was the key to success he figured. He was going to let himself into the apartment with his key; they would make lover, tell each other they loved each other and then maybe go out for a meal together or something of the sort.
Was Able To Pull Her
His Fingers Caressed
She Pulled Back From
He Leaned Forward And
So Much For The Luck
I Opened The Door And
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