I Remember, Pt. 5
Added 2017-01-05 18:59:47 +0000 UTCI remember hours spent in a stuffy summer room that reeked of sweat and exhaustion, groping wet flesh in an eager need to stave off loneliness a few moments longer. There was more nerves and embarrassment that first night than actual pleasure, but neither of us discussed it, and neither of us stopped.
