He can sense the shape of her based on those touches. He's memorized her face, the way she feels under his touch, and he uses that now to imagine. She slides down and he sits up, brishing his fingers along soft skin when she lets him touch her again.
"No, it ain't. Gotta do it right, I guess. What do you like about it?"
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Date: 2024-12-09 05:37 pm (UTC)"No, it ain't. Gotta do it right, I guess. What do you like about it?"