I'm not still waiting
E-word,
Weird moment; a family in our small group (church community small group thing- I'll explain it later if you're not familiar with them) lives up near where my first girlfriend lived when we dated. Man. I am never out in that neck of the woods. It may as well be Vermont, considering how often I am out there, which is never. I found my ex's house on google maps. It's literally two miles from her old house, maybe less.
It's funny, as time passes, my head swirls, but fewer images come up. I just thought of her breasts. She had really nice breasts, big for her size (she was under five feet tall). They were firm with youth, and she had dark brown nipples.
Hmm, anyway. Sorry for getting dirty here. I remember coming in her mouth, and her being really pissed at me for doing that. We were young. She had really long hair, and I'd always get come in her hair.
Love,
Toe

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