#310894 - Her unwitting fingers touched the power button to the radio, and some nameless heavy metal guitar blared out of the speakers, drowning out the wet sucking noises coming from where her skin met his. It was truth, uncensored and unfettered by poor explanations or language barriers, carried from one person to the other by electric thoughts. Jean: the smartest of the group, had plans for college sometime next year, and wanted to find out all she could from someone with first-hand experience.
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Would love to surprise my girl like this