The touch
I reached out to her. She looked so cold and alone there, i knew that she needed me. But this was forbidden, what i knew we both wanted could never be. What would my parents think? Would then look upon me in shame, shun me? I had told them no more would i do this, but right now i could keep that promise. I touched her cold surface, ran my finger across it. Already the physical reaction that would lead to this sin started up in my body. But now i had touched, and i could't resist. I moved my mouth in close, went to devour...ohhh, the pleasure slwly devoured me as well. The word in my head were "i love you...", you sensual gallon of double choclate swirl ice cream. If this many calories is wrong, i don't wanna be right!
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i'm deeply disturbed by this.
i second that, i move to end the vote
words fail the Cerrato
"the cerrato"?? hahahah.
yes 'THE CERRATO!'
what is that a dance move or something. thank you very macho mr. cerrato
hahahahaha! youre so WEIRD!
wow... i... i don't know what to say. i... wow.
lol, you're sick dude, SICK!!!
Reading that made ME sick!
lol, really?
yes, my stomach literally felt queasy. thanks
haha, i'm sorry
Let me clarify that I just realized that for some reason, my eyes replaced all the her's and she's with him's and he's which totally generated the ill feeling. It's a little better now that I read it over the RIGHT way, but not much.
no ekulu changed it. you read correctly the first time.
yea ekulu chnged it. i didnt really realiz how it sounded
sorry yea, i didnt notice that at firsy, i fixed it a little bit
haha. I was like what the heck kind of gay porn story is this? then when i read it again i was wondering how my mind could make such a sicko mistake. glad everything is cleared up
LOL sorry. nope it's just about ice cream
i find it funny how you have nothing to do with your life other then write love storys about ice cream.
dude, this is SOO gross.. what were you thinking when you wrote this... thats what IIIIIIIIII wanna know!
mike's just all jealous cuz this is how he used to feel but now he can't have carbs. stop hatin!
hey julia, i will have to knock you out now...
come on punk i could take you out. even with all your work-out, i'll get vanessa to knock u out.
the touch, the feel of cotton...the fabric of our lives.
oooooooohhhm....cotton...
Ok, dude, i miss the song lyrics..
im gonna have to agree with everyone by saying.. hummmmm.
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