Cubicletocollar: Reminiscing Back To The First Time I Got My Hands On B. Up Until This Point We Didn’t Know Very Much About Each Other. We Had Talked Quite A Bit, Met For The Occasional Walk In The Local Parks, Flirted And Perhaps A Little More. I
wordsmatty: I came up behind her as she was playing for me, and she took matters into her own hands.
