Like I’m not capable of dressing myself. I slipped my tongue into his mouth and he let out a soft groan. Porn I instantly got more nervous. It was simple and easy and a lot more fun than anything with him. He kept winning, but mostly because I didn’t want my dress to fly over my head. We lay back on the blanket, staring up at the speckles of silver in the sky. Eventually though, I was afraid he may have fallen asleep. Like I’m not capable of dressing myself. I’d been having dreams like this ever since the first day at the dorms, and increasingly so since he asked me out two days ago.
