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by Tara Jan 24, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / other
She would be sleeping. He would be waiting. To make his move. He would slowly rub her belly and back. Trying not to wake her. Slowly gets his hands down her pants With the other hand he spreads her legs. Its the most amazing feeling he has ever had. She stirs a little bit and he hurries and gets off of her. She doesn't know if she is dreaming or if it was real. She goes back to sleep. And yet he does it again. After about 15 minutes she wakes up Realizing how bad this is but how good it feels She fakes shes sleeping To make sure its him With him pushing and shoving she opens her eyes...its him