Emily walked out of the room and here I was thinking “Oh for fucks sake knowing her I’m probably going to be wearing a piece of cloth that won’... cover shit.” I groaned and walked out the room as Emily came bouncing back in. Her tits just bouncing away as she was holding my costume jumping up and down. “Emily what the hell is that?” as I looked at what looked like a dress that was about 3 sizes too small. “ It’s your costume silly, you’re going to go as Queen of Hearts and I am going to go as. “You’re my favorite,” he said offhand. “Favorite?” “Yeah,” he stammered. “My favorite lips to kiss. My favorite name to see appear on my cell phone. My favorite way to spend an afternoon, you know, my favorite.” “You’re my favorite too,” she stared down at her bare feet. She stood against the wall, the brick wall in her loft apartment that she had painted in fuzzy duck yellow, princess pink and majesty purple. She was injured, mentally and emotionally, literally and metaphorically. Standing. More

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