lezbilicious: It was the summer of 2003. The night was hot and still. She was married but lonely. I was single and poor. She was rich and wanted company. The cicadas sounded loud in the humid air as she made me a proposition.  I was happy to oblige.

tags: Smile, you're alive!,

from: https://smilingarmadillo.tumblr.com/post/80030779282

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