A surprise weekend evolves...
My parents had to go to a funeral in New York . I didn't even know the woman who died, so I stayed...well...in town. Five minutes after they rushed to the airport, I was speeding down the highway as fast as my little old car would go. All I could think of was alone time, with him. With Ryan. With my boyfriend. With my love. I didn't tell him I was coming, and I know guys hate the pop in,...Read On
Added: 17 May 2009 | Category: First Time |
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