. I won’t go back to being inhibited and boring. It felt so good, and he shifted his pants again Julia playfully kicked one leg out and shoved his leg and said, “Don’t be silly, like what?” He thought, and said, “You always wanted to go streaking, so go ahead.
He releases her wrist, to run his fingers through her auburn hair, kissing her roughly, and lifting her leg up to his hip. The light of the moon through the window caresses her face, as he tenderly sits by her side, placing his hand upon her shoulder lightly