

Teenage love story.I wake up before her. Last night still vividly in my mind. I look at her sleeping quietly and just watch her rest peacefully. Her hair all over the place, her body nestled close against me.Teenage love story.
About three minutes later she wakes and looks at me. I find a grin on my face as usual when she's around. "Goodmorning sleepy head."
She streches and looks around. I like how peaceful she is when she's sleeping but awake she is so much more fun. I rub the muscles on her back and shoulders as she feels my face. "How'd you sleep?"
RunawayStarfish
Just thought I would let everyone know
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.:*Life is not about waiting for the storm to pass. It is about learning to dance in the rain*:.
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