I wouldn't call it bumping uglys or swapping spit
I got slipped the tongue immedietely..she knew a few things and I grew up that summer
So what happened?
Do you feel my muse?
I wouldn't call it bumping uglys or swapping spit
I got slipped the tongue immedietely..she knew a few things and I grew up that summer
So what happened?
Oceanside, CA, my hometown... no bumping, no tongue... lips to lips...
ReplyDeleteI made the first move, and she "elected to receive."