I hated the cold.I just kept thinking about dad. How he would smell when he would come in off the road. I don't think he took a shower the whole time ...e was gone. Even though I hated his guts, I still missed him. I remembered back to the night he called me 'daddy's lil champ' ---it brought a smile to my face, and I felt my dick stirr just a bit. I reached down and began tickling the hairs on my balls. Usually, just a couple of minutes was all it took to get stuff stirred up. Grabbing my. God, she felt good.I don’t know how long we danced. The songs were long and slow and one blended into another. I only know that my arms kept held her tighter than the magic night that spawned my daydreams and hers did the same to me. I didn’t realize we were kissing until our faces pulled apart, gasping for breath. We didn’t speak, just kept dancing, or should I say, swaying from side to side. I lowered my head and captured her lips again.There wasn’t a single We shouldn’t or other half-hearted. More

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