“Oh, I dunno. x video Now he was probably just going to write me off as a lesbian. I wore only a thin grey cardigan over my white tanktop paired with leggings and black boots; the droplets of rain had really gotten my clothes soaked. The weather was stormy. It was Oliver. It was Oliver. “Cold?” She offered, spreading her fleece throw-size blanket over the both of us. I trudged upstairs. “I saw what was going on today, on the bus. Her soft little fingers danced up to the waistband of my leggings and soon her silky hands were caressing the skin just above my honeypot. Now he was probably just going to write me off as a lesbian. The drama classes were going on the district wide retreat up to the




















