I’ll bet those guys were loving it,” I told her. XXX He said that he had his boat tied up down on the waterfront and if we wanted to, we could join him and his friend out on the water when we were finished eating.”
I could feel her shift around in my lap as she told her story. “Then I can tell you how bad your girl was today.”
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It felt so good. Guys don’t have comforters or afghans on their couches like girls.
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