I was holding her hands…

Date: September 7, 2018Author: Thewayfarer 3 Comments

It was soft as cotton, and her lips as tasty as honey… We were together in that pool.. The only thing that brought us together was our fantasy..

#Fiction

–– Abdul Gani Punjabi

vitakcheav says:

September 11, 2018 at 7:47 am

I just came back from swimming. Reading this makes me smile ❤

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1. Abdul Gani says:
  
  September 11, 2018 at 6:16 pm
  
  ooh hoo…! Kya baat hai 😊.. Keep smiling
  
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  1. vitakcheav says:
    
    September 12, 2018 at 4:13 am
    
    Smiling again 🙂
    
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