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His Bed

We entered his room.
“Baby, dont sit, let me put this down.”
He walked past me & grabbed his laundry basket & spread his fresh sheets on the bed.
“You can sit now.”
I looked at him up & down.
“Well take off your jacket! Get comfortable.”
I slowly started to remove my clothes, when I felt the strong but toasty feel for his room.
“Toasty isnt it.”
I nodded yes then I got up.
“So what do you want to do?”
The words sleep crept out of my mouth.
“You said sleep, then get under the sheets and sleep.”
I smiled and laid in his sheets. He put some soft music on, and he jumped into bed with me.
I was already 1 half sleep when I felt his hand crawling up my waist, when I felt his lips on my neck and when I felt his legs crossing mine.
I turned over and gave him that “man what are you doing” look.
“Just touchn’ u. I’ve missed being around you. You were my 1st & I think I fell in love with you again.”
I didnt know what to say, I turned over & thought to myself, how am I going to get out of this mess.

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