The lamplight catches your wonderful light blue-green eyes. You flash that mischievous smile at me, tickle me, blow on my belly, and our naked bodies become entwined in mock wrestling. I fight back, but to no avail. I giggle uncontrollably, and finally SCORE! Big fatty rasberry on your cute hairy belly-button. Nevermind that you let me do it.
Dear Kyle,
Thank you for being my...
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