
💕
We hold hands when we go out. Sometimes He stops me on my tracks just to give me a slow, passionate kiss. Then He smiles at my breathlessness and my reddened cheeks, knowing how He just made my knees weak and my panties wet.

💕
We hold hands when we go out. Sometimes He stops me on my tracks just to give me a slow, passionate kiss. Then He smiles at my breathlessness and my reddened cheeks, knowing how He just made my knees weak and my panties wet.